Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 28,524 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

4081. Our Crucial Sense 8/31/2015
4082. Briny Star 9/1/2015
4083. Sick Of Woe 9/1/2015
4084. Break Their Bones 9/1/2015
4085. If You Will Hear Right Now 9/1/2015
4086. New Reading 9/1/2015
4087. Woven 9/1/2015
4088. I Marry My Mind 9/1/2015
4089. Loot For The Jest 9/2/2015
4090. The Reduced Wars 9/5/2015
4091. The Baton 9/5/2015
4092. I Am Wise 9/9/2015
4093. Prisons Of Blood 9/11/2015
4094. Flowers Of Light 9/13/2015
4095. The Death Of Love 9/14/2015
4096. I Oppose My Sleep 9/14/2015
4097. The Tricky One 9/14/2015
4098. The Lion Moves Up 9/14/2015
4099. Blossoming Azaleas 9/14/2015
4100. Plant A Tree 9/14/2015
4101. Blue Cavern 9/14/2015
4102. Hard Memory 9/15/2015
4103. Cheeks 9/15/2015
4104. The Sacrificial Gold 9/15/2015
4105. Winter Comes 9/15/2015
4106. Strange Mists 9/15/2015
4107. The Night Is A State 9/18/2015
4108. Beautiful Mountain Of Gold 9/19/2015
4109. Queen Of Words 9/19/2015
4110. The First Man 9/19/2015
4111. The Course Of Swords 9/19/2015
4112. Some Mathematicians 9/21/2015
4113. The Heart Has Ranks 9/22/2015
4114. The Turn 9/23/2015
4115. He Mastered Nothing 9/25/2015
4116. A Sea Of Philosophy 9/25/2015
4117. The Sound Of Giants 9/25/2015
4118. Birds Of Praise 9/25/2015
4119. Knowing One 9/25/2015
4120. Sway Of The Self 9/25/2015

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

To Slay

To slump and slay shall be the decision,
To get the rest needs rest itself, as the basket
Is carried by the limped workers.
Sleep pokes at you from the higher reaches,
Positions of splendour exist for those who wait
And persevere like the bison and cattle of that nation.

It rests on a premise, and it rests on splendour,
For hearts may conquer the beloved,
He revolves around a circle
And the circle revolves around him,
Holding a foot with a hand
And a hand made useful feet.

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Wonder At All

All you do is talk of why I was true,
All of me is saying pleasant news you;
Almost far I push the leather at whim,
So to enhance my living at being dim.
Wonder can exist in shades of sorting out,
To keep quiet all silence and restore pout;
So all of us who always are in power, snow.
Where do you live? among the trees?
Are you forgotten, or upset? I give status

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