Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 29,335 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

1001. When Questioned 6/13/2009
1002. A Sacrifice 6/13/2009
1003. The Cloud 6/13/2009
1004. Up In The Winds 6/13/2009
1005. A Hidden Place 6/13/2009
1006. Young Goals 6/14/2009
1007. Passive Breathing 6/14/2009
1008. Breath 6/14/2009
1009. Water Mouth-Full 6/14/2009
1010. Fantastic Stones 6/14/2009
1011. Tower Erupted 6/14/2009
1012. Death Argues 6/14/2009
1013. Abnormal Giants 6/14/2009
1014. Helmets Donned 6/15/2009
1015. Burden On Them 6/15/2009
1016. I Wanted To Know 6/15/2009
1017. Vaster 6/15/2009
1018. Cube 6/15/2009
1019. Handshakes 6/15/2009
1020. Keys To The World 6/16/2009
1021. Strange Night 6/16/2009
1022. Our Country 6/16/2009
1023. The Family 6/16/2009
1024. To Leap In Learning 6/16/2009
1025. The City Children 6/16/2009
1026. Leader’s Words 6/16/2009
1027. Nobody Moves 6/16/2009
1028. Surprising Sun 6/16/2009
1029. The Country 6/16/2009
1030. Little Writers 6/17/2009
1031. Opening To Inhale 6/17/2009
1032. Splendid Questions 6/17/2009
1033. Safe Agency 6/17/2009
1034. Your Problems 6/18/2009
1035. A God 6/19/2009
1036. The Night Laughed 6/19/2009
1037. Resented Dreams 6/19/2009
1038. Lovely Dream 6/19/2009
1039. Father’s Wife 6/19/2009
1040. Your Gods 6/19/2009

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

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

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.

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