Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 21,216 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

4641. I See Angels 10/3/2015
4642. A Man Departs 10/3/2015
4643. Chills Of A Star 10/5/2015
4644. I Fall In My Purse 10/5/2015
4645. Gnostics In The Face 10/5/2015
4646. From The Lion 10/8/2015
4647. The Gulags 10/10/2015
4648. The Library 10/10/2015
4649. Beards With Guilt 10/10/2015
4650. Fantasy Writer 10/11/2015
4651. In My Tomb 10/11/2015
4652. Return To Life 10/11/2015
4653. To My Mirror In Space 10/11/2015
4654. My Declaration 10/11/2015
4655. Buzz Of Bees 10/12/2015
4656. Square Poems 10/12/2015
4657. Life Of Wine 10/16/2015
4658. The Right Hand 10/19/2015
4659. Life Is Taught 10/19/2015
4660. The Lamp Of Distress 10/20/2015
4661. He Exists 10/23/2015
4662. The Prized Utterances 10/23/2015
4663. I Left The Conspirators 10/23/2015
4664. Frequently 10/23/2015
4665. A Term For The Dead 10/23/2015
4666. From Miracles To Misery 10/24/2015
4667. From A Button 10/28/2015
4668. Many Humans 10/28/2015
4669. Souls In Attire 11/1/2015
4670. Coral 11/2/2015
4671. Hooligans And Thugs 12/31/2015
4672. Car Races 12/31/2015
4673. A Man Entered His Building 12/31/2015
4674. I Have A Beast 12/31/2015
4675. Scary Walls 1/4/2016
4676. Executive 1/4/2016
4677. The Fairway 1/4/2016
4678. Life Is Blessed 1/4/2016
4679. My Written Hand 1/4/2016
4680. When Do I See Him? 1/7/2016
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.

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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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