Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 28,632 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

3201. Called Life 1/5/2013
3202. Taken By Storm 1/5/2013
3203. The Same Ground 1/6/2013
3204. A Thousand Deeds 1/6/2013
3205. Quick Steps 1/6/2013
3206. The Liar-General 1/6/2013
3207. Decided At Noon 1/7/2013
3208. Monumental Book 12/28/2012
3209. Poetic Story 12/29/2012
3210. Creatures In The Night 12/29/2012
3211. Infinite And Finite 12/30/2012
3212. Brilliant Thinkers 12/30/2012
3213. Other Men 12/30/2012
3214. Fictitious Victory 1/8/2013
3215. Bruised Heart 1/8/2013
3216. Sages And Scholars 1/8/2013
3217. Here Is Management 1/9/2013
3218. Fashion Of Justice 1/9/2013
3219. Stories Of Humanity 1/12/2013
3220. Wonder Of The World 1/12/2013
3221. Ocean Of Words 1/12/2013
3222. Rabbit-Holes 1/12/2013
3223. Crisis In Darkness 1/12/2013
3224. Chamber 1/12/2013
3225. Screaming And Half Dragging 1/12/2013
3226. Morbid List 1/13/2013
3227. First Visions 1/13/2013
3228. I Have A Dream Of Forces 1/13/2013
3229. Asking For Numbers 1/14/2013
3230. I See An Angel 1/14/2013
3231. Robbery 1/24/2013
3232. Pleated And Creased 1/25/2013
3233. Road To Defeat 1/25/2013
3234. The Masters 1/28/2013
3235. Beautiful Thoughts 2/2/2013
3236. Of Century 2/2/2013
3237. The Thrown Thought 2/3/2013
3238. Musical Angels 2/3/2013
3239. Numerals 2/5/2013
3240. Days Of The Year 2/6/2013

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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