Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 29,330 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

3121. Dyed Deer 6/14/2012
3122. Flower Of Mercy 6/17/2012
3123. Lesson Of The Horizon 6/17/2012
3124. Dress And Drive 11/16/2012
3125. Bricks 11/16/2012
3126. One Bride 11/16/2012
3127. Brothers Of The Coast 11/16/2012
3128. So Finer 11/17/2012
3129. In Black And White 11/18/2012
3130. Where Was I? 11/18/2012
3131. Acts Of Losing 10/28/2011
3132. Whispers From A Dog 10/28/2011
3133. Pure Imagination 11/19/2012
3134. A Tale Died 11/19/2012
3135. To Take A Chance 11/19/2012
3136. Interesting Magic 11/19/2012
3137. Drama With Cats 11/19/2012
3138. I Saw Her 11/19/2012
3139. Thirteen Nights 11/20/2012
3140. Trumpets Blown 11/20/2012
3141. Iron And Silk 11/22/2012
3142. My Performance 11/23/2012
3143. The Man Rides His Horse 11/24/2012
3144. To Allow Me 11/24/2012
3145. Passes 11/28/2012
3146. For More Leaves 11/29/2012
3147. Deranged Customs 11/29/2012
3148. Truth Of A Real Religion 11/29/2012
3149. Strange Sounds 11/30/2012
3150. My Being Permeates 12/2/2012
3151. The Caliber Of The Worlds 12/2/2012
3152. Ice 12/2/2012
3153. The Beat Of The Brain 12/12/2012
3154. Demise 12/12/2012
3155. Be Thanked 12/12/2012
3156. Burning Pain 12/13/2012
3157. His Fury 12/14/2012
3158. Wind Blows 12/15/2012
3159. Sacred River 12/15/2012
3160. Men Of Virtues 12/16/2012

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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