Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 29,376 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

5681. Death Is A Foe 5/3/2009
5682. Guarding 6/1/2009
5683. Flowers In The Wind 7/2/2009
5684. To Seek Food 8/21/2009
5685. Return To The Forest 8/18/2009
5686. Rules Of The Game 7/24/2009
5687. Food For The Body 10/15/2009
5688. You Are In Triumph 11/23/2009
5689. The Trees Of Life 11/29/2009
5690. Peace Of Nature 11/21/2009
5691. Family House 1/7/2010
5692. Real Hearts 1/4/2010
5693. Outspoken 2/16/2010
5694. Boats On Water 2/28/2010
5695. Wiser, Or More Than A Fire 5/20/2010
5696. Eat A Bagel 3/18/2010
5697. Flowers At Night 7/5/2010
5698. Compass 8/14/2010
5699. Leadership 8/8/2010
5700. Greedy Men 8/30/2010
5701. Never War 9/9/2010
5702. Two Paths 11/25/2010
5703. I See A Man 12/29/2010
5704. Let The Baby Cry 10/26/2010
5705. Our Thatched House 5/5/2011
5706. Blind Horses 4/21/2011
5707. The Great Oak 7/12/2011
5708. Dear Birds And Animals 8/3/2011
5709. Ill Mothers 9/26/2011
5710. Haiku On General Pain 8/22/2007
5711. Remind Me 10/18/2011
5712. My Hope Is Dashed 10/27/2011
5713. Star Maps 11/23/2011
5714. My Other Days 11/16/2012
5715. A Different Day 4/13/2013
5716. Brave Soul 7/9/2013
5717. This Endless War 1/8/2013
5718. Roaring Mass 11/14/2013
5719. Footwear 12/4/2013
5720. Holiday 4/1/2014

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

Creation

I am suited to innocence as much as whiteness,
And the dark skies witness behaved-ones.
Looking in my direction the sunly objects fit my eye,
Once ago I say.

Too much is known and forgiven of late,
Late work is made of love fortunately on a saying
That indicated the holiness of mine:
To see God and be a part of it.