Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 20,708 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

3041. Simple Fight 8/5/2012
3042. In The Form Of Music 8/5/2012
3043. From The Sky 8/5/2012
3044. Soldiers Of The Heart 8/5/2012
3045. The Colour 8/14/2012
3046. Love Arises 8/14/2012
3047. Mountain Lane 8/15/2012
3048. My Audience 8/28/2012
3049. The Diver 8/28/2012
3050. Dragging And Biting 8/31/2012
3051. Facts Sown 10/31/2011
3052. Affliction From The Time 10/31/2011
3053. My Arithmetic 11/1/2011
3054. The Stick Of Tricks 11/1/2011
3055. Fading Light 11/1/2011
3056. Life Ends 11/2/2011
3057. Soldiering 11/2/2011
3058. Buildings Near The Sea 11/2/2011
3059. Many Badges 11/3/2011
3060. Class One 11/4/2011
3061. I Smelt Dragons 11/5/2011
3062. Becoming Mischievous 11/6/2011
3063. Inside A Sentence 11/7/2011
3064. Delightful Sea 11/10/2011
3065. Their Freedom 11/11/2011
3066. Perceptive Youth 11/11/2011
3067. My Masters 11/11/2011
3068. Planetary Laws 9/4/2012
3069. Looking At My Luck 9/4/2012
3070. Works Of Nature 9/4/2012
3071. I Call It Hell 9/7/2012
3072. Sweet Odours Of A New Palace 9/8/2012
3073. To Soothe Me 9/10/2012
3074. The Sleep Between Days 9/10/2012
3075. Persistence 9/10/2012
3076. Falling And Floating 9/10/2012
3077. One Plaza 9/10/2012
3078. Disciplined Boys 9/10/2012
3079. Bones And Light 9/10/2012
3080. Sing In The Evenings 9/11/2012
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.

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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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