Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 23,487 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

3001. Doctor's Visit 11/20/2011
3002. I Sat Down 11/20/2011
3003. The Lovin' Crocodile 11/20/2011
3004. Blood Of River 11/21/2011
3005. Men And Monsters 11/21/2011
3006. Walls 11/22/2011
3007. How Fast Is The Enemy? 11/22/2011
3008. Desire Of The Forest 11/22/2011
3009. Suspect 11/22/2011
3010. The Slaughter 11/22/2011
3011. Death Itself 11/22/2011
3012. Time Stands Still 11/22/2011
3013. Eternal Sea 11/22/2011
3014. My Only Queen 11/22/2011
3015. Weak Or Strong? 11/22/2011
3016. Divine Help 11/22/2011
3017. Repentance 11/22/2011
3018. The Sword 11/22/2011
3019. A Wheel 6/17/2012
3020. Family 6/17/2012
3021. In Stars 6/17/2012
3022. Blustery 6/17/2012
3023. Estimation 6/17/2012
3024. Gouging 6/17/2012
3025. Bruises 6/21/2012
3026. Sword Spoke 6/21/2012
3027. Taken 6/21/2012
3028. Remedy 6/21/2012
3029. I Love Faces 6/23/2012
3030. Awesome Thoughts About God 6/24/2012
3031. Life Here 6/26/2012
3032. Harmonic Water 6/26/2012
3033. Rivers Of Wisdom 6/27/2012
3034. A Surprising Time 7/23/2012
3035. My Agony 8/2/2012
3036. Clothing Rags 8/2/2012
3037. Muck 8/2/2012
3038. Students Of Numbers 8/3/2012
3039. Golden Liberty 8/3/2012
3040. Chirping Monsters 8/5/2012

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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