Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 29,376 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

2441. Skinny Limbs With Fire 5/10/2011
2442. Hundred Marchers 5/10/2011
2443. You Are Right 5/10/2011
2444. Fighter Left 5/10/2011
2445. The Time For Words 5/20/2011
2446. Acute Sayings 5/20/2011
2447. Extreme Values 5/20/2011
2448. Being Nearby 5/20/2011
2449. Pure Gazes 5/20/2011
2450. The Wild Leaves 5/20/2011
2451. Sinking Sun 5/21/2011
2452. Days Glide 5/22/2011
2453. Say To Me 5/22/2011
2454. Ignition 5/22/2011
2455. I Was Alive 4/21/2011
2456. All In This World 4/20/2011
2457. The Heavens And Earth 5/24/2011
2458. Addicted To Thoughts 5/25/2011
2459. Poor In Health 5/26/2011
2460. Intellectuality 5/26/2011
2461. Rolling The Eyes 5/26/2011
2462. Invading The Hills 5/26/2011
2463. Crude Ladder 5/26/2011
2464. Roughly On The Ground 5/26/2011
2465. Among Servants 5/27/2011
2466. Useful Troops 5/28/2011
2467. Modes 5/29/2011
2468. Perhaps My Father 5/29/2011
2469. I Served 5/30/2011
2470. To The Funeral 5/31/2011
2471. Berserk 5/31/2011
2472. Sitting There 5/31/2011
2473. Steel Against Stone 6/1/2011
2474. Sinning Arrows 6/1/2011
2475. Horrible Snap 6/3/2011
2476. Beady 6/3/2011
2477. Quite Happy 6/3/2011
2478. Happy With The World 6/3/2011
2479. Very Praiseworthy 6/3/2011
2480. Worthily 6/3/2011

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.

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Wonder At All

All you do is talk of why I was true,
All of me is saying pleasant news you;
Almost far I push the leather at whim,
So to enhance my living at being dim.
Wonder can exist in shades of sorting out,
To keep quiet all silence and restore pout;
So all of us who always are in power, snow.
Where do you live? among the trees?
Are you forgotten, or upset? I give status