Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 20,732 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

4721. To Being 2/23/2016
4722. I Have Seen The Caverns 2/25/2016
4723. In This Deed 2/25/2016
4724. There Be Knowledge 2/25/2016
4725. Life Is Simple 2/25/2016
4726. All My Trust 2/25/2016
4727. I Have Disbelieved 2/26/2016
4728. The Cold Cosmos 2/27/2016
4729. Listen To Life 2/27/2016
4730. Slope 2/28/2016
4731. An Acolyte 2/29/2016
4732. Through My Eyes 3/2/2016
4733. Families 3/2/2016
4734. The Eminent Historian 3/7/2016
4735. I Want To Rule 3/10/2016
4736. The Rains 3/10/2016
4737. One Justice 3/10/2016
4738. Crawling Of The Night 3/11/2016
4739. Mr River 3/20/2016
4740. A Small Tributary 3/20/2016
4741. Sleep Some 3/21/2016
4742. Passing Your Test 3/22/2016
4743. All Your Heart 3/22/2016
4744. Vehicle In The Mind 3/22/2016
4745. Kiss Of A Stone 3/25/2016
4746. I Know My Name 3/25/2016
4747. Hand On Your Brain 3/27/2016
4748. I Am With Earthquakes 3/31/2016
4749. My Thought Is Remembered 4/3/2016
4750. My Disarmament 4/3/2016
4751. I Must Fight For The Now 4/3/2016
4752. A New Line 4/6/2016
4753. I See You Are Equal 4/12/2016
4754. I Cry As I Describe 4/14/2016
4755. I Open The Door 4/14/2016
4756. Big-Hearted Man 4/14/2016
4757. The Soul Has Laws 4/14/2016
4758. The Relationships 4/15/2016
4759. Poetry Is 4/16/2016
4760. A Quiet Area 4/16/2016
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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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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