Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 25,440 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

5041. I Am So Small 6/19/2017
5042. Sand In The Air 6/21/2017
5043. One Feels His Friend 6/26/2017
5044. Smile Endlessly 6/27/2017
5045. To Be Words Of War 6/29/2017
5046. Learning Is Like Living 6/29/2017
5047. Enter A Country Called Life 6/29/2017
5048. Matrices 6/29/2017
5049. Your Dreams Are Mine 7/6/2017
5050. Changing Of The Mind 7/6/2017
5051. Amulet 7/6/2017
5052. Poor Men Speak 9/6/2017
5053. Central Tree 9/6/2017
5054. Let The Beauty Be Beautiful 9/8/2017
5055. My Street Under The Sky 9/8/2017
5056. Paradise Is In The Heart 9/9/2017
5057. Everyone Dreams 9/9/2017
5058. Don't Walk Behind 9/9/2017
5059. The Only Way To Sorcery 9/9/2017
5060. My Heart Is My Force 9/10/2017
5061. Wonders Of The Day 9/17/2017
5062. Through The Garden Of Love 9/17/2017
5063. From Wisdom Is My Voice 9/17/2017
5064. The Hills Are Illness 9/17/2017
5065. The Shepherd's Tower 9/17/2017
5066. My Tests 9/19/2017
5067. Sunlight Falls On You 9/19/2017
5068. I Set Off 9/22/2017
5069. My Birthplace 9/25/2017
5070. Love Is Like The Rose 9/25/2017
5071. Hear The Words Of Love 9/25/2017
5072. To Throw Jewels At A Floating-City 9/26/2017
5073. Have Heart 10/3/2017
5074. The Beauty Of Doing 10/6/2017
5075. Ugly Men That Lie 11/10/2017
5076. Every Spring 11/10/2017
5077. He Walks In Midlife 11/11/2017
5078. Where There Is Grass 11/12/2017
5079. There Is A Sweetness 11/12/2017
5080. The Better Beauty 11/12/2017

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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