Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 22,192 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

4081. You Enter 8/6/2014
4082. Similarity And Difference 8/6/2014
4083. We Do Not Remember 8/7/2014
4084. Eat The Gourd 8/7/2014
4085. Eternal Effort 8/7/2014
4086. Jenny And The Doctor 8/7/2014
4087. A Thrown Rock 8/7/2014
4088. Ready Men 8/7/2014
4089. Little Chariots 8/7/2014
4090. Leave My Soul In The Clouds 8/7/2014
4091. He Stood With Dogs 8/7/2014
4092. Laughing Dwarves 8/7/2014
4093. Grunting Becomes Abominable 8/7/2014
4094. Bright Mornings 8/8/2014
4095. Cloth Of Grade 8/11/2014
4096. Powerful Words 8/11/2014
4097. Journeys Of Gold 8/12/2014
4098. Sugar Cane 8/12/2014
4099. Flat Lands 8/13/2014
4100. Sides Of A Triangle 8/13/2014
4101. Four Sides 8/13/2014
4102. The Enterprise 8/14/2014
4103. Higher And Brighter 8/16/2014
4104. Starry Skies Are Like Holes 8/16/2014
4105. Blackberries And Strawberries 8/16/2014
4106. Drained Down 8/16/2014
4107. Routing The Fight 8/18/2014
4108. Teaching Virtue 8/22/2014
4109. To Record What Is Kept 8/22/2014
4110. He Was Young 8/23/2014
4111. My Webbed Feet 7/14/2014
4112. Zoo Of Life And Death 7/15/2014
4113. Comedy Is My Hobby 7/15/2014
4114. Most Brothers 7/15/2014
4115. Darkness Rose 7/15/2014
4116. I Must Be In Your Hands 7/15/2014
4117. I Sold My Soul 7/15/2014
4118. Life Has Stormy Weather 7/15/2014
4119. The Search 8/25/2014
4120. The Burning Is About 8/25/2014

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

Computer Mania

Deliberate is the action that I pronounce,
On the minute, of all the hours, that laugh away.
So strong is my business contending the books,
Content in the knowledge of sentinels.

Your living is praising nobody but you,
It is an affair of compartments like rooms and boxes,
I loved all such fair thinking.

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