Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 25,124 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

201. Your Fiery Heart 12/31/2017
202. Warm Within 12/31/2017
203. The Straight Spirit 1/3/2018
204. Don't Mourn For This Existence 1/7/2018
205. Let Beautiful Souls Sleep 1/7/2018
206. My Minutes, My Seconds 1/7/2018
207. To Seek The King 1/8/2018
208. To Keep Names 1/10/2018
209. The Sun Is Our Lamp 1/11/2018
210. Forgotten Gems 1/11/2018
211. The Days Of A Monster 1/12/2018
212. My Weakness Is My Week In Time 1/12/2018
213. A Mage Is In This World 1/12/2018
214. Still I Dream 1/14/2018
215. If You Love Then Ride Horses 1/15/2018
216. You Are Incarnate, Like The Heart 1/15/2018
217. My Companion Is Who He Is 1/16/2018
218. Words Pass 1/16/2018
219. I Have Seen A Bird 1/16/2018
220. Sell Your Heart 1/16/2018
221. The Garden Is Full Of Love 1/21/2018
222. You Are The Way Of Light 1/21/2018
223. Why Do Knowers Whisper? 1/21/2018
224. In Every Reality 1/22/2018
225. The Immense Thought 1/22/2018
226. The Existent Quality 1/22/2018
227. The World Is Watching 1/24/2018
228. The Happiness Of Conquest 1/26/2018
229. The Vortex 3/22/2018
230. Years Of Rightness 3/22/2018
231. Heating The Man's House 3/23/2018
232. Melody Of The Heart 3/23/2018
233. Muslim Man 3/24/2018
234. I Don't Go Far 3/25/2018
235. In The Death Of Night 3/27/2018
236. An Open Friend 3/31/2018
237. Cosmic Truth 4/7/2018
238. O Force Of Health 4/7/2018
239. Community Of Food 4/11/2018
240. The Laughing Tone 4/11/2018

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

Four Seasons

Some of us will hurt of the inferior people,
Any of the people whose violence is solid,
And very many years are forgotten of summer,
And so much has everything in spring,
And so many have a generation in winter,
Because the Autumn is superior.

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