Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 29,330 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

4681. I Was Eager 1/28/2016
4682. The Deepest Snow 1/28/2016
4683. The Winter Has Come 1/28/2016
4684. Your Cloth 1/28/2016
4685. Time Of My Years 1/30/2016
4686. Acts Of The Heart 1/30/2016
4687. Guide Me In My Sleep 2/1/2016
4688. Your Task Is Forced 2/2/2016
4689. The Ideal Soldier 2/5/2016
4690. The Understanding Genius 2/5/2016
4691. Stupid Vocation 2/5/2016
4692. To Humiliate Him 2/5/2016
4693. Many Towns And Villages 2/7/2016
4694. I Will Speak With The Goddess 2/8/2016
4695. I Am The Parent Of Poetry 2/8/2016
4696. In My Confused Spirit 2/11/2016
4697. Going, Growing, Being Godly 2/12/2016
4698. The Opposing Forces 2/13/2016
4699. By Certain Angels 2/14/2016
4700. Helping Hand 2/16/2016
4701. I Drove In 2/17/2016
4702. Outpost 2/18/2016
4703. Seafaring 2/20/2016
4704. A Fate 2/22/2016
4705. I Was Formed 2/23/2016
4706. You Lived And Died 2/23/2016
4707. To Being 2/23/2016
4708. I Have Seen The Caverns 2/25/2016
4709. In This Deed 2/25/2016
4710. There Be Knowledge 2/25/2016
4711. Life Is Simple 2/25/2016
4712. All My Trust 2/25/2016
4713. I Have Disbelieved 2/26/2016
4714. The Cold Cosmos 2/27/2016
4715. Listen To Life 2/27/2016
4716. Slope 2/28/2016
4717. An Acolyte 2/29/2016
4718. Through My Eyes 3/2/2016
4719. Families 3/2/2016
4720. The Eminent Historian 3/7/2016

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.

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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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