Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 29,352 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

1441. Fearless One 12/24/2009
1442. Pain? 12/24/2009
1443. Heavenly Thoughts 12/24/2009
1444. I Am Working 12/25/2009
1445. A Sign 12/25/2009
1446. A Huge Heaven 12/25/2009
1447. Our House Of Prayer 12/25/2009
1448. The One Who Lasts 12/27/2009
1449. Beautiful Love 12/27/2009
1450. Animal Spirits 12/27/2009
1451. Forming A Sculpture 12/29/2009
1452. Wounds 12/29/2009
1453. I Am Graced 12/29/2009
1454. This Crime 12/30/2009
1455. Grand Importance 12/30/2009
1456. Soul And Disease 12/30/2009
1457. Naturally Climb 1/1/2010
1458. Awestruck 1/1/2010
1459. Health In Danger 1/2/2010
1460. Should We Do? 1/2/2010
1461. Wealth And Food 1/2/2010
1462. Deathliest 1/2/2010
1463. Meditating 1/3/2010
1464. Your Skill 1/4/2010
1465. Infinite Cooking 1/4/2010
1466. Seconds Of Contentment 1/5/2010
1467. Blind Eye 1/5/2010
1468. Theft 1/5/2010
1469. Speedy Car 1/5/2010
1470. This Whole Life 1/5/2010
1471. Animal Of Desire 1/6/2010
1472. Doubtful Religion 1/6/2010
1473. Icebergs 1/6/2010
1474. Bad Bird 1/7/2010
1475. Actions And Acts 1/15/2010
1476. Kings Of Slavery 1/15/2010
1477. Killing And Leading 1/17/2010
1478. Earth And Rubble 1/17/2010
1479. Forever Feeling 1/18/2010
1480. Loved 1/18/2010

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

Desire

You have one of the weakest minds on show,
Your breath is over the normal power and offer,
Relentless is description of the above,
And I doubt forever the picture in love.

Keys to the city are too many to see and hear,
I love the colours and I like them always here.
The birds will fly and depart once more only,
And now never return as I can certainly.

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