Never Give A Problem
Never do people give a problem
To the leader of happiest results;
The signs of the day are upon him,
To create the stupendous change.
May problems be damned, cursed,
Jutting out is an island of sentence;
For written it is on the map
By the happier lord.
Never could we swear to lords
For more of direction and swing;
This day is like the night of mourning,
Too many days are there to fight.
poem by Naveed Akram

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