Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 28,524 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

2441. Everyday Way 5/5/2011
2442. Meditation 5/5/2011
2443. Embrace Tranquillity 5/5/2011
2444. Liberty From Morning 5/5/2011
2445. My Door Is A Lamp 5/5/2011
2446. Limbs Blessed 5/5/2011
2447. Cast Away Souls 5/5/2011
2448. Piety Is Hard 5/5/2011
2449. Words, Words, Words 2/5/2011
2450. The Thought Is Made 2/5/2011
2451. My People 2/8/2011
2452. Mountain Village 5/6/2011
2453. Depths Of Night 5/6/2011
2454. The Real Men 5/6/2011
2455. Within The Shade 5/6/2011
2456. Soldier Of Beauty 5/6/2011
2457. Strange Hero 5/6/2011
2458. A Closed Life 5/6/2011
2459. Across The Waters 5/6/2011
2460. Rich For Silver 5/7/2011
2461. Thousand Years 5/7/2011
2462. An Unintelligible Cry 5/9/2011
2463. Tower Of Strength 5/9/2011
2464. Called Ruin 5/9/2011
2465. Piercing Music 5/9/2011
2466. Storm At Sea 5/10/2011
2467. Solitary Mountain 5/10/2011
2468. Fondness Of 5/10/2011
2469. I Wish Him Age 5/10/2011
2470. Grains Of Patience 5/10/2011
2471. Firm Horses 5/10/2011
2472. Face 5/10/2011
2473. Skinny Limbs With Fire 5/10/2011
2474. Hundred Marchers 5/10/2011
2475. You Are Right 5/10/2011
2476. Fighter Left 5/10/2011
2477. Before The Reply 5/10/2011
2478. Billions Of Spiders 5/10/2011
2479. Bandits On The Walk 5/10/2011
2480. Offers Appeared 5/10/2011

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.

Read the full of To Slay

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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