Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 23,487 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

5241. Just To Be 3/15/2015
5242. Mentionable 3/15/2015
5243. Monuments Alive 3/17/2015
5244. Distant Life 3/20/2015
5245. At My Grave 3/20/2015
5246. My Shining Light 3/17/2015
5247. One Star 3/24/2015
5248. Speedy Horses 3/9/2015
5249. The Rhetor 3/5/2015
5250. Inner Intent 3/2/2015
5251. Never Conquered 3/8/2015
5252. Treasured Horizon 3/8/2015
5253. Longest Friends 2/27/2015
5254. Peace Of The Night 2/27/2015
5255. Craft Of The Head 2/13/2015
5256. Rainy Task 2/21/2015
5257. The Bed Of Water 2/13/2015
5258. Gods Of Matter 2/13/2015
5259. His Fortune Taken 2/7/2015
5260. Time Is Of Love 1/31/2015
5261. To The Sea 2/3/2015
5262. The Details Of A New Religion 2/4/2015
5263. Nobody Knows 1/5/2015
5264. The Dignified Poems 1/5/2015
5265. Sun And Sky 7/14/2014
5266. Past Woes 12/19/2014
5267. Food Fulfils 11/29/2014
5268. Deep Monster 11/22/2014
5269. Understand My Horse 11/22/2014
5270. My Disease Is Contagious 11/2/2014
5271. Horses Of Light 10/2/2014
5272. My Happiness Chained 7/15/2014
5273. Flowers Have Souls 8/11/2014
5274. Voice Of The Gaming 7/21/2014
5275. Looking Upon Us 7/13/2014
5276. Manliness Of Man 7/12/2014
5277. Small War 6/26/2014
5278. A Son Departed 6/16/2014
5279. The Beach Of Children 3/27/2014
5280. Demons Lurk 4/8/2014

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

Computer Mania

Deliberate is the action that I pronounce,
On the minute, of all the hours, that laugh away.
So strong is my business contending the books,
Content in the knowledge of sentinels.

Your living is praising nobody but you,
It is an affair of compartments like rooms and boxes,
I loved all such fair thinking.

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