Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 23,940 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

2921. Learning The Alphabet 10/8/2011
2922. Enchanting Day 10/8/2011
2923. Sound Of Combat 10/9/2011
2924. Yelling 10/9/2011
2925. Tests 10/9/2011
2926. Tent 10/9/2011
2927. Wise Potion 7/29/2011
2928. Cosmos 10/18/2011
2929. Laughing Sight 10/18/2011
2930. Acts Of Losing 10/28/2011
2931. Whispers From A Dog 10/28/2011
2932. The Countess Of Heaven 10/28/2011
2933. My Exploding Continent 10/28/2011
2934. Many Are Charming 10/28/2011
2935. Soul’s Image 10/28/2011
2936. My Past Speech 10/28/2011
2937. The Real Lot 10/29/2011
2938. Aero Car 10/29/2011
2939. Antigravity 10/29/2011
2940. Air Is 10/29/2011
2941. Wishes Of A Stream 10/30/2011
2942. Alluring Brooks 10/30/2011
2943. My Demesne 10/30/2011
2944. I Have To Love 10/30/2011
2945. Feasts 10/30/2011
2946. Gather Yourself 10/30/2011
2947. My Ocean Wind 10/30/2011
2948. Facts Sown 10/31/2011
2949. Affliction From The Time 10/31/2011
2950. My Arithmetic 11/1/2011
2951. The Stick Of Tricks 11/1/2011
2952. Fading Light 11/1/2011
2953. Life Ends 11/2/2011
2954. Soldiering 11/2/2011
2955. Buildings Near The Sea 11/2/2011
2956. Many Badges 11/3/2011
2957. Class One 11/4/2011
2958. I Smelt Dragons 11/5/2011
2959. Becoming Mischievous 11/6/2011
2960. Inside A Sentence 11/7/2011

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

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

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