Naveed Akram

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

Naveed Akram Poems

4841. Thor 8/24/2016
4842. He Sent His Letter 8/24/2016
4843. My Long Road 8/25/2016
4844. My Head Hurts 8/27/2016
4845. The One-Eyed Liar 8/29/2016
4846. Long Nights 8/31/2016
4847. Vigilant Soul 9/1/2016
4848. Beast And Brother 9/1/2016
4849. You Are Just A Small Bush 9/1/2016
4850. Adult Fire 9/2/2016
4851. For Better Men 9/2/2016
4852. As A Spokesman 9/3/2016
4853. A Contrast To State 9/3/2016
4854. An Adventure In Life 9/3/2016
4855. Ensorcelled 9/3/2016
4856. The Faithful Door 9/10/2016
4857. A Teacher Is Like A Flower 9/10/2016
4858. My Faithful Steed 9/10/2016
4859. I Am Fluttering With Rage 9/10/2016
4860. Day After Day 9/12/2016
4861. Two Men 9/15/2016
4862. List Of My Crimes 9/22/2016
4863. Size Of Humanity 9/23/2016
4864. We Die So Soon? 9/28/2016
4865. The Past Is Mere Echo 9/29/2016
4866. With Thousands Of Years To Come 9/29/2016
4867. To Give Your Soul 9/29/2016
4868. Summer And Winter Ghosts 9/29/2016
4869. The Sky Of Wars 10/1/2016
4870. An Animal's Marriage 10/2/2016
4871. The Watchman 10/7/2016
4872. Flames Upon Flames 10/7/2016
4873. I Have A World 10/7/2016
4874. Inside There Is A Glow 10/9/2016
4875. I Must Flow On Air 10/11/2016
4876. Time Belittles Me 10/12/2016
4877. The Man With Shoes 10/13/2016
4878. I Wish Words 10/13/2016
4879. The Man Of God 10/24/2016
4880. He Shall Reply 10/25/2016

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.

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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