Naveed Akram

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

Naveed Akram Poems

3361. Fearful Illness 4/30/2013
3362. One By One 5/1/2013
3363. To The Stars 5/3/2013
3364. Adored Object 5/5/2013
3365. My Radiation 6/7/2013
3366. The Same Finesse 6/19/2013
3367. Some Stars 6/19/2013
3368. Open The Freezers 6/19/2013
3369. Mild Handling 6/19/2013
3370. One Flower 6/21/2013
3371. The Instigation 6/21/2013
3372. The Servant Of The Hour 6/21/2013
3373. Lost Partner 6/21/2013
3374. Forming Word After Word 6/21/2013
3375. Climb And Relax 6/21/2013
3376. Attacks Of Comfort 6/22/2013
3377. Growing Phantoms 6/23/2013
3378. Famous Events 6/23/2013
3379. Two Candles 6/23/2013
3380. Something To Test 6/24/2013
3381. Swim In War 6/24/2013
3382. My Act Or Dance 6/24/2013
3383. I Read The Paper 6/25/2013
3384. Genuine Crater 6/25/2013
3385. Her Voice For Life 6/25/2013
3386. In The Whole Mood 6/25/2013
3387. His Brother 6/25/2013
3388. A Wonder 6/25/2013
3389. The Train Made Me Play 6/25/2013
3390. Plans From The Heavens 6/27/2013
3391. Sweet Home 6/27/2013
3392. Win Over 6/28/2013
3393. Know That 6/28/2013
3394. Belief Of The Winter 6/28/2013
3395. Snake In A Bag 6/28/2013
3396. Island Of Pleasure 6/29/2013
3397. Seat Of Pleasure 6/29/2013
3398. To Our Souls 6/29/2013
3399. To Become Itself 6/29/2013
3400. Pillars Of Destruction 6/29/2013

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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