Naveed Akram (15 December 1973 / London, England)
Poems of Naveed Akram
|4081.||Words In Existence||9/12/2013|
|4082.||Words of Heaven||6/13/2011|
|4083.||Words of Law||4/3/2009|
|4084.||Words Of Peace||10/27/2010|
|4085.||Words Of Some Sort||6/19/2010|
|4086.||Words Of The Sea||2/10/2010|
|4087.||Words to Me||7/8/2011|
|4088.||Words, Words, Words||2/5/2011|
|4089.||Works Of Nature||9/4/2012|
|4091.||Worlds of Love and Hatred Collide||6/30/2006|
|4092.||Worried About Work||4/8/2010|
|4095.||Worship Like Men||2/20/2014|
I am suited to innocence as much as whiteness,
And the dark skies witness behaved-ones.
Looking in my direction the sunly objects fit my eye,
Once ago I say.
Too much is known and forgiven of late,
Late work is made of love fortunately on a saying
That indicated the holiness of mine:
To see God and be a part of it.