Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 22,549 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

1921. Skilful 6/2/2010
1922. The Market 6/2/2010
1923. Successful Notes 6/3/2010
1924. Planets' Realm 6/5/2010
1925. Under The Heavens 6/5/2010
1926. Troublesome Names 6/5/2010
1927. An Adventure 6/7/2010
1928. Very True Friend 6/8/2010
1929. Defence Of The Seas 6/8/2010
1930. Gigantic Monsters On This Earth 6/8/2010
1931. Sick Danger 6/9/2010
1932. Dark Place 6/10/2010
1933. Going To The Goddess 6/10/2010
1934. The Clown 6/23/2010
1935. Emotional Ones 6/23/2010
1936. Glass Shatters 6/23/2010
1937. My Commiserations 6/24/2010
1938. Vast Oasis 6/24/2010
1939. Peace-At-First 6/24/2010
1940. An Unique Answer 6/24/2010
1941. Soul Of Heaven 6/26/2010
1942. Dark Thinking 6/26/2010
1943. Towards Peace 6/26/2010
1944. My Small Lady 6/26/2010
1945. To The Copse 6/26/2010
1946. A Clever Way 6/26/2010
1947. Sun’s Rays 6/26/2010
1948. I Cook 6/26/2010
1949. Wishing Well 6/26/2010
1950. Shining Animals 6/27/2010
1951. My Chief 6/27/2010
1952. Woe Here 6/27/2010
1953. Vast 6/28/2010
1954. Well Actions 6/28/2010
1955. Pivot 6/28/2010
1956. Glorious Speech 6/28/2010
1957. Explorer 6/28/2010
1958. Odium 6/28/2010
1959. Jolly Ending 6/28/2010
1960. Sonnet Of Describing 6/28/2010

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

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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