Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 24,836 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

1121. Imitation 7/20/2009
1122. In Peace 7/20/2009
1123. Burning House 7/21/2009
1124. Blind In Bed 7/21/2009
1125. Treasured 7/22/2009
1126. Words 7/22/2009
1127. I Clash With Books 7/22/2009
1128. Liquid 7/22/2009
1129. Written 7/23/2009
1130. Whirlwinds 7/23/2009
1131. Throned 7/23/2009
1132. Beautiful World 7/23/2009
1133. Wiser Man 7/23/2009
1134. Love And Adoration 7/23/2009
1135. The House Of Delights 7/23/2009
1136. The Life We Had 7/23/2009
1137. Uncertainty Of War 7/23/2009
1138. Goals 7/23/2009
1139. Diabolical 7/23/2009
1140. Between Us And The Moon 7/23/2009
1141. A Stranger 7/6/2009
1142. Threads 7/8/2009
1143. He Sees 7/8/2009
1144. Names Are Special 7/8/2009
1145. Fighting-Chance 7/8/2009
1146. Looking For Stones 7/8/2009
1147. Amnesiac 7/9/2009
1148. Doctor Of Happiness 7/10/2009
1149. A Thief? 7/10/2009
1150. The Higher Staff 7/2/2009
1151. Disobedient Son 7/2/2009
1152. The Hats 7/3/2009
1153. The Future 7/3/2009
1154. Homes 7/3/2009
1155. Equal 7/3/2009
1156. Doing Is Clear 7/11/2009
1157. Where Trees Are, I Am! 7/11/2009
1158. Dreaming In Sleep 7/12/2009
1159. Life With Love 7/26/2009
1160. Party-Lad 7/27/2009

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

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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