Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 22,271 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

3321. Shining Light 4/14/2013
3322. The Rite 4/14/2013
3323. Centre Of The Clock 4/15/2013
3324. The Rune And The King 4/15/2013
3325. Winter Beds 4/16/2013
3326. Many Have Striven 4/16/2013
3327. Divine Mystery 4/16/2013
3328. Passing 4/17/2013
3329. The Same Globe 4/17/2013
3330. The Land Of Surprise 4/17/2013
3331. Groaning Sea 4/18/2013
3332. Tendrils 4/18/2013
3333. Positions 4/18/2013
3334. Development Of Senses 4/18/2013
3335. Essays To Write 4/18/2013
3336. With Care 4/18/2013
3337. Ease Me 4/18/2013
3338. Numbers Are My Masters 4/18/2013
3339. Grave Understanding 4/18/2013
3340. Diminished Authority 4/18/2013
3341. Be Punctual! 4/18/2013
3342. The Moments 4/18/2013
3343. Cherished 4/18/2013
3344. Faults Within 4/18/2013
3345. I Rest This Day 4/18/2013
3346. My Revelry 4/18/2013
3347. Love And Hate 4/18/2013
3348. Mud Of Anger 4/19/2013
3349. Hell Or Heaven 4/19/2013
3350. Table Of Knots 4/19/2013
3351. Oil And Labour 4/19/2013
3352. I Am Food 4/19/2013
3353. Help My Soul 4/21/2013
3354. In Our Blood 4/21/2013
3355. Like A Key 4/23/2013
3356. Destroying Love 4/23/2013
3357. Shining Worship 4/25/2013
3358. One Has Been Stung 4/26/2013
3359. Circle And Triangle 4/26/2013
3360. Early Upheavals 4/27/2013

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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