Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 20,730 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

5521. The Silver Sword 8/3/2014
5522. Living Things 7/12/2009
5523. Learn My Farce 6/19/2015
5524. A Big Present 4/30/2009
5525. Fast Cars 5/1/2009
5526. System Collapses 6/11/2013
5527. To Slay 7/19/2013
5528. Taste Of Food 11/27/2009
5529. “ghosts Are For The Telling” 6/14/2008
5530. Huge Heart 1/8/2013
5531. For Every Storm 6/29/2008
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.

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Poor Men Speak

Poverty is hideous and nevermore, its hand creeps
Into the heart of the body that you possess,
Riches bitterly combats your proclamations,
Rich men starve at the feet of their kindred,
But you are awakened by the songs of the birds,
As poetry says power is better than poverty.

Your throat is hunting the words for a poor man,
His rich life vanished, forced by chances and gambling,

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