Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 23,966 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

5361. Never Can We Know 12/13/2010
5362. Statues Of Sages 12/2/2010
5363. Stand And Watch 10/23/2010
5364. One House 10/27/2010
5365. Headed The Other Way 10/22/2010
5366. Defending 10/18/2010
5367. Seeds Of Truth 10/15/2010
5368. Druid 10/9/2010
5369. Bold Sky 9/10/2010
5370. Crypt 7/19/2010
5371. The Past Is Retrieved 10/8/2010
5372. Cunning Man 9/30/2010
5373. Tower Of A Nation 8/23/2010
5374. I Flow Down 8/17/2010
5375. Wanderer Of The Seas 7/26/2010
5376. Making Buildings 7/21/2010
5377. Awful Burns 7/17/2010
5378. The Ode To Reading Books 7/18/2010
5379. We Met In A Freezer 6/30/2010
5380. Faithful Leader 2/28/2010
5381. Your Innocence 2/5/2010
5382. Radiant Being 2/22/2010
5383. My Dairyman 6/30/2010
5384. Respect And Holler 6/28/2010
5385. Bouncy Ball 4/19/2010
5386. Dim And Divine 4/6/2010
5387. I Lack It 3/7/2010
5388. Actively Arguing 2/11/2010
5389. More Faith 2/16/2010
5390. My Tower Is Splendid 2/9/2010
5391. Leaping Like Children 2/3/2010
5392. Headdress 12/29/2009
5393. A Fairy 12/22/2009
5394. Strong Love 11/28/2009
5395. Swift Bird 11/21/2009
5396. To A Friend 12/7/2009
5397. My Belly Aches 12/5/2009
5398. Finding Treasure 11/5/2009
5399. Sad Summer 11/3/2009
5400. Death To Design 11/1/2009

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

Four Seasons

Some of us will hurt of the inferior people,
Any of the people whose violence is solid,
And very many years are forgotten of summer,
And so much has everything in spring,
And so many have a generation in winter,
Because the Autumn is superior.

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