Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 22,573 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

121. Love Is In Me 10/8/2017
122. Earth's Speech 10/9/2017
123. Do Enter This House 10/10/2017
124. To Cry For It 10/10/2017
125. Where My Parrot Lies 10/10/2017
126. A Thousand Ways 10/14/2017
127. The Essence Of The Sciences 10/14/2017
128. To Learn Bravery 10/16/2017
129. A Beautiful Wand 10/16/2017
130. Truth Hurts 10/16/2017
131. A Pencil Hits The Floor 10/18/2017
132. The Love In Your Heart 10/19/2017
133. To This Door 10/23/2017
134. Waiting For A Death 10/26/2017
135. Mountains To Climb 10/26/2017
136. Everything Is Everything 10/26/2017
137. My Story Is 10/26/2017
138. Inward Dreams 10/28/2017
139. My Happy Cosmos 10/28/2017
140. The Words Of Warning 10/30/2017
141. The Sea Is My Meaning 11/1/2017
142. Spirals On The Skin 11/4/2017
143. Simple Life 11/4/2017
144. I Have No Fear 11/4/2017
145. I Have To Possess This Stone And Gold 11/4/2017
146. I'm Glad To See You 11/4/2017
147. The Heart Attacked 11/4/2017
148. Thoughts Of You 11/4/2017
149. Love Is A Good Mixture 11/8/2017
150. Love Is Good Or Bad 11/8/2017
151. Poisons Of Children 11/8/2017
152. Do Not Stagger And Speak 11/8/2017
153. Ugly Men That Lie 11/10/2017
154. Every Spring 11/10/2017
155. He Walks In Midlife 11/11/2017
156. Where There Is Grass 11/12/2017
157. There Is A Sweetness 11/12/2017
158. The Better Beauty 11/12/2017
159. Every Eye 11/13/2017
160. The Starry Skies 11/14/2017

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

Computer Mania

Deliberate is the action that I pronounce,
On the minute, of all the hours, that laugh away.
So strong is my business contending the books,
Content in the knowledge of sentinels.

Your living is praising nobody but you,
It is an affair of compartments like rooms and boxes,
I loved all such fair thinking.

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