Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 28,549 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

3041. Bruises 6/21/2012
3042. Sword Spoke 6/21/2012
3043. Taken 6/21/2012
3044. Remedy 6/21/2012
3045. I Love Faces 6/23/2012
3046. Awesome Thoughts About God 6/24/2012
3047. Life Here 6/26/2012
3048. Harmonic Water 6/26/2012
3049. Rivers Of Wisdom 6/27/2012
3050. A Surprising Time 7/23/2012
3051. My Agony 8/2/2012
3052. Clothing Rags 8/2/2012
3053. Muck 8/2/2012
3054. Students Of Numbers 8/3/2012
3055. Golden Liberty 8/3/2012
3056. Chirping Monsters 8/5/2012
3057. Simple Fight 8/5/2012
3058. In The Form Of Music 8/5/2012
3059. From The Sky 8/5/2012
3060. Soldiers Of The Heart 8/5/2012
3061. The Colour 8/14/2012
3062. Love Arises 8/14/2012
3063. Mountain Lane 8/15/2012
3064. My Audience 8/28/2012
3065. The Diver 8/28/2012
3066. Dragging And Biting 8/31/2012
3067. Planetary Laws 9/4/2012
3068. Looking At My Luck 9/4/2012
3069. Works Of Nature 9/4/2012
3070. I Call It Hell 9/7/2012
3071. Sweet Odours Of A New Palace 9/8/2012
3072. To Soothe Me 9/10/2012
3073. The Sleep Between Days 9/10/2012
3074. Persistence 9/10/2012
3075. Falling And Floating 9/10/2012
3076. One Plaza 9/10/2012
3077. Disciplined Boys 9/10/2012
3078. Bones And Light 9/10/2012
3079. Sing In The Evenings 9/11/2012
3080. Too Much Friendship 9/13/2012

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

Creation

I am suited to innocence as much as whiteness,
And the dark skies witness behaved-ones.
Looking in my direction the sunly objects fit my eye,
Once ago I say.

Too much is known and forgiven of late,
Late work is made of love fortunately on a saying
That indicated the holiness of mine:
To see God and be a part of it.

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