Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 28,524 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

1281. My Perfumer 9/21/2009
1282. Colourful Dreams 9/21/2009
1283. Books Of A Reader And Drinker 9/28/2009
1284. Happy Health 9/28/2009
1285. My Ache 9/29/2009
1286. Seas Of Words 9/30/2009
1287. The Battling Of A Nation 9/30/2009
1288. Memories Of Youth 9/30/2009
1289. Seeing My Acting 9/30/2009
1290. She Shrieked Outside 9/30/2009
1291. Wearing A Shirt 9/30/2009
1292. Infinite Nightmares 9/30/2009
1293. Ill Humour 9/30/2009
1294. To Abhor The War 10/1/2009
1295. Pastureland 10/1/2009
1296. Drinking Glass 10/1/2009
1297. Fowl 10/2/2009
1298. A Comma 10/2/2009
1299. A Return To Clowning 10/2/2009
1300. Ran He? 10/2/2009
1301. Car Vision 10/2/2009
1302. Book In Bed 10/2/2009
1303. Sleepy 10/2/2009
1304. Partying 10/2/2009
1305. A Just State 10/3/2009
1306. Statements About 10/3/2009
1307. Tickets 10/3/2009
1308. The Higher Wisdom 10/3/2009
1309. Thief’s Soul 10/3/2009
1310. Crown 10/3/2009
1311. Worshipper 10/3/2009
1312. Dragon At The Top 10/3/2009
1313. Mirror-Room 10/3/2009
1314. Fraudulent Offence 10/3/2009
1315. Scoring Goals 10/4/2009
1316. Song-Days 10/5/2009
1317. A Distressing Bedtime 10/1/2009
1318. Perils On Skin 10/1/2009
1319. To Combat 10/1/2009
1320. Wrestling A Foe 10/1/2009

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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