Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 15,567 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

5281. Your Drama 10/31/2010
5282. Your Dream 12/13/2008
5283. Your Face 4/23/2009
5284. Your Fire Is My Fire 8/4/2015
5285. Your Flowers 12/13/2008
5286. Your Food 9/4/2009
5287. Your Future 6/23/2010
5288. Your Gods 6/19/2009
5289. Your Hands 11/12/2010
5290. Your Heart Matters 11/14/2009
5291. Your Innocence 2/5/2010
5292. Your Love 4/4/2009
5293. Your Mother -new- 7/25/2016
5294. Your Paradise Is Met 12/21/2014
5295. Your Play 2/2/2012
5296. Your Pleasure 6/24/2006
5297. Your Problems 6/18/2009
5298. Your Real Teaching 11/10/2015
5299. Your Religion 4/3/2009
5300. Your Shield 11/5/2010
5301. Your Sight 2/10/2010
5302. Your Skill 1/4/2010
5303. Your Social Manners 1/15/2014
5304. Your Task Is Forced 2/2/2016
5305. Your Throat 5/21/2010
5306. Your Twisted Heads 3/20/2015
5307. Your Walk Has Made You A God 7/1/2007
5308. Your Wisdom 4/11/2011
5309. Your Words 2/12/2010
5310. Youth Has A Charm 6/14/2008
5311. Youth Is Splendour 2/20/2009
5312. Youth’s Anatomy 4/17/2009
5313. Zombie 1/21/2008
5314. Zoo Of Life And Death 7/15/2014
Best Poem of Naveed Akram

For Every Storm

For every storm there is a room
And find the palace now,
From deserts are a tomb and gloom,
Where clothes must just allow.

The clothing kisses us on cheek,
When effort made us worse,
The cloth we wear is rather chic,
And worry is a curse.

The storm shall grow at all the speed
That problems make us mad,
You did not follow, or then bleed
As madness is your dad.

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The Golden Mystery

One was of wood, the other was of gold,
On the pillows we rested until further collapse.
Seconds elapsed, my lap was complete, the race
Was won, and I needed a slap on the back.
I ought to tread on the atom of the victim,
I kind of entered a zone for the heralds,
As the custom was the bottom of the ocean.

I had to tilt and turn, swing and ring, little by little,

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