Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 22,573 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

1001. Hairdresser 4/6/2009
1002. My Blessed Name 4/9/2009
1003. Moon-God 4/10/2009
1004. It Is Called Love 4/10/2009
1005. Dancer 4/10/2009
1006. Falsehood 4/10/2009
1007. My Virtue 4/10/2009
1008. The Climate 4/13/2009
1009. Spotting 4/13/2009
1010. Lend A Hand 4/14/2009
1011. Grade Of Work 4/14/2009
1012. Brown Bag 4/14/2009
1013. The Right Ambition 4/15/2009
1014. Distinct Man 4/15/2009
1015. Nimble Mind 4/16/2009
1016. Hated Juices 4/16/2009
1017. Bubbling 4/16/2009
1018. Tower 4/16/2009
1019. Speak The Truth 4/16/2009
1020. Disasters And Deeds 3/24/2009
1021. Endangered One 3/24/2009
1022. Religion The Trust 3/25/2009
1023. Art As Art 3/25/2009
1024. Independence 3/25/2009
1025. Coping With Bad Luck 3/25/2009
1026. Heart Attack 3/25/2009
1027. Body Movements 3/25/2009
1028. Propaganda 3/25/2009
1029. Your Cruelty 3/26/2009
1030. A Pride 3/26/2009
1031. Something Excels 3/26/2009
1032. Fire Is Alive 3/26/2009
1033. Guard Us 3/28/2009
1034. Purity Is Paradise 3/28/2009
1035. A Bridge-Crossing 3/28/2009
1036. Keeping Friendship 3/28/2009
1037. The Whole World 3/30/2009
1038. The Days Spoke 3/31/2009
1039. Cruel Acts 3/31/2009
1040. Abracadabra 3/31/2009

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

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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