Naveed Akram

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

Naveed Akram Poems

561. The Dragon And Dwarf 7/21/2008
562. Fuel For Life 7/21/2008
563. The Moon 7/23/2008
564. Gates Of Royalty 7/23/2008
565. Flight To The Moon 7/24/2008
566. Demand 7/25/2008
567. My Virtues 7/27/2008
568. I Am The Doctor 7/27/2008
569. Gift Of Knowledge 7/28/2008
570. Mind Of A Genius 7/28/2008
571. Find One Solution 7/29/2008
572. Manly Matter 7/29/2008
573. The Sea I Drive 7/29/2008
574. The World That Lies 7/30/2008
575. Very Friendly Computer 7/30/2008
576. In A City 7/30/2008
577. Afar 7/30/2008
578. Goats And Bread 7/31/2008
579. Called Music 7/31/2008
580. Light Does Matter 7/31/2008
581. With Eyes I Cry 7/31/2008
582. Most Attachment 7/31/2008
583. A Life Of Another 8/1/2008
584. Snowy Plain 8/1/2008
585. Upon The Mountain 8/3/2008
586. To Make Money 8/3/2008
587. My Blade And Yours 8/3/2008
588. The Apocalypse 8/3/2008
589. A Sea-Disease 8/3/2008
590. Astonishing Travels 8/4/2008
591. They Are Knowing 8/5/2008
592. Marching In Numbers 8/6/2008
593. Unceasing Rain 8/6/2008
594. Walking Tables 8/7/2008
595. They Cannot See 8/7/2008
596. Windows 10/13/2008
597. It Is Cruel 10/13/2008
598. Following The Force 11/1/2008
599. The Wind Returns 11/1/2008
600. Daring It 11/1/2008

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

To Slay

To slump and slay shall be the decision,
To get the rest needs rest itself, as the basket
Is carried by the limped workers.
Sleep pokes at you from the higher reaches,
Positions of splendour exist for those who wait
And persevere like the bison and cattle of that nation.

It rests on a premise, and it rests on splendour,
For hearts may conquer the beloved,
He revolves around a circle
And the circle revolves around him,
Holding a foot with a hand
And a hand made useful feet.

Read the full of To Slay

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.