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Naveed Akram
Naveed Akram
(15 December 1973 / London, England)
Naveed Akram Poems
| 4241. | Sacred Men | 11/22/2014 |
| 4242. | Met By Sands | 11/25/2014 |
| 4243. | Return Harm | 11/25/2014 |
| 4244. | Famous Men | 11/25/2014 |
| 4245. | Thirst For Words | 11/26/2014 |
| 4246. | Within The Heart | 11/26/2014 |
| 4247. | The Troubled Box | 11/27/2014 |
| 4248. | Think Alike | 11/27/2014 |
| 4249. | Landmine | 11/28/2014 |
| 4250. | You Are Dreary | 11/29/2014 |
| 4251. | Eastern Doors | 11/30/2014 |
| 4252. | Shake Me | 11/30/2014 |
| 4253. | I Saw Relief | 12/2/2014 |
| 4254. | It Happened In A Moment | 12/2/2014 |
| 4255. | At An Amulet | 12/3/2014 |
| 4256. | As A Shroud | 12/3/2014 |
| 4257. | One Is Superior | 12/4/2014 |
| 4258. | Life Begins | 12/4/2014 |
| 4259. | In Ignorance | 12/4/2014 |
| 4260. | Its Glory | 12/4/2014 |
| 4261. | Building A Promise | 12/4/2014 |
| 4262. | I Am Lost At Sea | 12/5/2014 |
| 4263. | Hot Pan | 12/6/2014 |
| 4264. | Will Of A Shape | 12/6/2014 |
| 4265. | I Replied To Chalk | 12/7/2014 |
| 4266. | One Begotten Peasant | 12/7/2014 |
| 4267. | I Was Dressed In Doing | 12/7/2014 |
| 4268. | Alongside A Fiery Lamp | 12/7/2014 |
| 4269. | Then Find With Your Eyes | 12/9/2014 |
| 4270. | To Grow Inside | 12/9/2014 |
| 4271. | From Political Paradise | 12/9/2014 |
| 4272. | To Eat Some Admiration | 12/10/2014 |
| 4273. | The Same Opponent | 12/11/2014 |
| 4274. | Go In My Direction | 12/13/2014 |
| 4275. | This Day My Heart | 12/13/2014 |
| 4276. | Heaven Cannot | 12/13/2014 |
| 4277. | This Truth Is Everyday | 12/15/2014 |
| 4278. | News Of Dreams | 12/15/2014 |
| 4279. | Circle In Our Eyes | 12/16/2014 |
| 4280. | Don'T Start | 12/16/2014 |
Comments about Naveed Akram
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.
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
Naveed is a free human. Free to believe, Free to fight, Free to want, free to need.
Way to go Naveed!