Naveed Akram

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

Naveed Akram Poems

2641. A Speech You Made 4/30/2011
2642. Pinball 4/30/2011
2643. Scholarship Is Poor 4/30/2011
2644. Her Name 4/30/2011
2645. Desert Of Mills 4/30/2011
2646. Sky Of Heaven 5/1/2011
2647. The Carriage 5/1/2011
2648. Luck In Space 5/1/2011
2649. No Sage 5/1/2011
2650. Great Royalty 5/1/2011
2651. Crescent Moon 5/1/2011
2652. Water Flows 5/2/2011
2653. Hard Frost 5/2/2011
2654. Along The Road 5/3/2011
2655. Feel Like Talking 5/3/2011
2656. Let’s Have War! 5/3/2011
2657. Fiends’ Name 5/3/2011
2658. Ai 5/3/2011
2659. A Morbid Man 5/5/2011
2660. Everyday Way 5/5/2011
2661. A Closed Life 5/6/2011
2662. Across The Waters 5/6/2011
2663. Rich For Silver 5/7/2011
2664. Thousand Years 5/7/2011
2665. An Unintelligible Cry 5/9/2011
2666. Tower Of Strength 5/9/2011
2667. Called Ruin 5/9/2011
2668. Piercing Music 5/9/2011
2669. Storm At Sea 5/10/2011
2670. Solitary Mountain 5/10/2011
2671. Fondness Of 5/10/2011
2672. I Wish Him Age 5/10/2011
2673. Grains Of Patience 5/10/2011
2674. Firm Horses 5/10/2011
2675. Face 5/10/2011
2676. Skinny Limbs With Fire 5/10/2011
2677. Hundred Marchers 5/10/2011
2678. You Are Right 5/10/2011
2679. Fighter Left 5/10/2011
2680. The Time For Words 5/20/2011

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

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

Desire

You have one of the weakest minds on show,
Your breath is over the normal power and offer,
Relentless is description of the above,
And I doubt forever the picture in love.

Keys to the city are too many to see and hear,
I love the colours and I like them always here.
The birds will fly and depart once more only,
And now never return as I can certainly.

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