Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 23,966 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

4281. Take My Honey 12/16/2014
4282. I See That Love 12/17/2014
4283. Clarified Heart 12/18/2014
4284. Be Near Heaven's Door 12/18/2014
4285. Know Like Flowing Water 12/19/2014
4286. A Worker 3/27/2015
4287. Overgrown 3/27/2015
4288. Nothing More Helpful 3/27/2015
4289. Black Is Godly 3/28/2015
4290. Illustrious Device 3/29/2015
4291. Heavenly Affairs 3/29/2015
4292. If I Should Die 3/29/2015
4293. The Skull 3/29/2015
4294. Soldiers In Rage 3/30/2015
4295. To Deceive Me 3/30/2015
4296. On The Front And Left 3/30/2015
4297. Of Reactions 3/31/2015
4298. A Caged Moment 3/31/2015
4299. Long And Tall 3/31/2015
4300. Telling Rights 4/3/2015
4301. Calm Appearance 4/4/2015
4302. Some Sort Of Miracle 4/4/2015
4303. A Few Sad Wars 4/6/2015
4304. I Have Painted Dragons 4/6/2015
4305. Tiny Humans 4/6/2015
4306. Golden Goblets 4/6/2015
4307. No One Is Counting 4/6/2015
4308. Inspire The Tearful Man 4/6/2015
4309. Restless Souls 4/6/2015
4310. So Eloquent 4/7/2015
4311. Verses After Verses 4/10/2015
4312. Communicate Through The Heart 4/16/2015
4313. Sacred Story 4/16/2015
4314. Lonely Galaxy 4/16/2015
4315. I Have Many Spells 4/16/2015
4316. Colour Of War 4/17/2015
4317. In This Room I Shine 4/18/2015
4318. About The Garden 4/18/2015
4319. You Love Hurt 4/19/2015
4320. Hurtling Souls 4/20/2015

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

Desire

You have one of the weakest minds on show,
Your breath is over the normal power and offer,
Relentless is description of the above,
And I doubt forever the picture in love.

Keys to the city are too many to see and hear,
I love the colours and I like them always here.
The birds will fly and depart once more only,
And now never return as I can certainly.

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