Naveed Akram

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

Naveed Akram Poems

5561. Talons Of Terror 2/27/2015
5562. My Master And Me 3/9/2015
5563. My Art 3/5/2015
5564. A Calligraphic Approach 3/2/2015
5565. Glamorous Person 3/8/2015
5566. Smaller Artifice 2/25/2015
5567. Divine Freedom 2/13/2015
5568. Animal Men 7/16/2008
5569. Tears In The Sleep 2/6/2008
5570. The Sea’s Fish 10/6/2009
5571. In My City 1/8/2015
5572. A Love Has Light 3/5/2015
5573. Delicious Food 8/24/2011
5574. Flowers’ Nature 7/1/2011
5575. Cultures 3/15/2015
5576. A Person Is Thinking 10/14/2017
5577. Ice Cream 12/31/2015
5578. Phenomena 9/27/2011
5579. False Valour Of A Werewolf 9/21/2013
5580. Each Eye 7/23/2015
5581. You Keep The Sea 12/22/2014
5582. The External Poet 11/2/2015
5583. Inside This Vessel 8/17/2015
5584. Wondrous Souls 8/7/2015
5585. Sudden Walls 9/27/2015
5586. The Face To The Sky 10/6/2017
5587. Angels Are Alive 11/21/2009
5588. Blood Flows 9/25/2009
5589. Reliance On Murder 6/10/2010
5590. Danger Ahead 6/23/2010
5591. Spiritual Travel 7/2/2010
5592. Learning From Words 2/21/2010
5593. Big Cats 4/20/2011
5594. Becoming Rich 8/9/2010
5595. Life And Death 6/23/2006
5596. A Cry 1/18/2008
5597. Season After Season 9/21/2007
5598. Vampires Have Disappeared 1/16/2008
5599. A Blast 2/1/2009
5600. Prizes 2/11/2009

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

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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