Naveed Akram

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

Naveed Akram Poems

3161. Each Man 12/16/2012
3162. Public 12/18/2012
3163. Like Violet Lights 12/20/2012
3164. Holy Sparks 12/20/2012
3165. Orchestral Death 12/21/2012
3166. Toys And Tomes 12/21/2012
3167. Beautiful Posture 12/23/2012
3168. Revenge And Good Time 12/23/2012
3169. Let Them Read 12/24/2012
3170. Their Best Work 12/24/2012
3171. Living Lakes 12/25/2012
3172. My Years And Months 12/25/2012
3173. In My Heart Of Hearts 12/25/2012
3174. Hastened Steps 12/25/2012
3175. A Gesture Of The Night 12/25/2012
3176. Cleansing Rain 12/25/2012
3177. Generated 12/26/2012
3178. To Dissipate With Time 12/26/2012
3179. Back-Pedaling 12/31/2012
3180. In The Time Of Homer 12/31/2012
3181. In A Room 12/31/2012
3182. Philosophical Star-Gazing 12/31/2012
3183. Star Of Stars 12/31/2012
3184. The Night Stays 1/1/2013
3185. Different Tales 1/1/2013
3186. Fault Of Others 1/1/2013
3187. My Brave Heart 1/1/2013
3188. After Sleep 1/1/2013
3189. Spirit Of Numbers 1/3/2013
3190. The Binding 1/4/2013
3191. Called Life 1/5/2013
3192. Taken By Storm 1/5/2013
3193. The Same Ground 1/6/2013
3194. A Thousand Deeds 1/6/2013
3195. Quick Steps 1/6/2013
3196. The Liar-General 1/6/2013
3197. Decided At Noon 1/7/2013
3198. Distinct Pets 12/4/2012
3199. Arthur's Tower 12/4/2012
3200. Dooms 12/4/2012

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

On The Last Day

When the rains swim towards their arrangement,
Then man will conduct his affairs with severity.

A speaker entails a whisper, through the days of
Anger and desire, like an agent of strangeness.

These are storms of sight and hearing, like the
Echoes of your kingdom residing on the sand.

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