Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 28,636 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

1. Utterly Overflowing -new- 6/24/2019
2. Come To Reflect -new- 6/24/2019
3. Awe In Stages -new- 6/24/2019
4. My Dying Strength 12/15/2018
5. Heavens Above 12/16/2018
6. Peaceful Wrath 12/20/2018
7. My Tears Are Of Sages 12/20/2018
8. My Lesson 12/25/2018
9. I See The Whale 12/26/2018
10. The Philosophy Behind It 12/26/2018
11. A Miserable Godly River 12/26/2018
12. My Little One 12/26/2018
13. Like A Secret 12/30/2018
14. Lover Of The Seas 12/31/2018
15. So We Die And Live 1/1/2019
16. The Letters Of My Word 1/1/2019
17. I Am He Whom I Purchase 1/5/2019
18. You Know My Happiness 1/16/2019
19. The Seas In Our Life 1/17/2019
20. Hardship Is Hardship 1/21/2019
21. Be Helpful 1/21/2019
22. Raising Coins 1/21/2019
23. The Light Around Us 1/23/2019
24. Bursting Heart 1/31/2019
25. In The Shapes 2/10/2019
26. The Whirling Winds 2/11/2019
27. Anger In The Heart 2/12/2019
28. Straight Like A Light Ray 2/12/2019
29. Food On The Table 2/12/2019
30. A Person Of Brightness 2/12/2019
31. Let It Be Only Me 2/16/2019
32. Natural Food 11/2/2015
33. The Frightened One 11/3/2015
34. I Admire The Sight 11/3/2015
35. The Course Of Life 11/3/2015
36. Innocent Sleep 11/3/2015
37. Running Wisdom 11/3/2015
38. Jewellery 11/6/2015
39. Wide Crowd 11/6/2015
40. In Black 11/8/2015

Comments about Naveed Akram

  • Kaitlyn McKenna (1/16/2008 7:00:00 PM)

    Naveed is a free human. Free to believe, Free to fight, Free to want, free to need.

    Way to go Naveed!

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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.

Read the full of For Every Storm

Four Seasons

Some of us will hurt of the inferior people,
Any of the people whose violence is solid,
And very many years are forgotten of summer,
And so much has everything in spring,
And so many have a generation in winter,
Because the Autumn is superior.

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