Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 24,221 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

3441. Farewell To It 6/13/2013
3442. Dark Grounds 6/14/2013
3443. I See Stars 6/14/2013
3444. See With The Eyes 7/20/2013
3445. The Cerulean Sea 7/21/2013
3446. Heart Wonders 7/21/2013
3447. Temporal Universe 7/21/2013
3448. Neatly Dressed Droids 7/24/2013
3449. Also Cold 7/24/2013
3450. Still The Pens Wrote 7/25/2013
3451. Exalted 7/26/2013
3452. Spine 7/26/2013
3453. Grass Between My Toes 7/28/2013
3454. Long Evenings 7/29/2013
3455. Avenue Of Love 7/29/2013
3456. The Funambulist 7/29/2013
3457. Philosophical People 7/29/2013
3458. From Such A Kite 7/30/2013
3459. The Ultimate 8/2/2013
3460. Inside Bliss 8/5/2013
3461. Painful Danger 8/5/2013
3462. The Baking Street 8/6/2013
3463. Raid And Be 8/7/2013
3464. He Was Moody 8/9/2013
3465. Accept Nothingness 8/9/2013
3466. Acquisition 8/10/2013
3467. People Are Boring 8/13/2013
3468. Philosophical Life 8/13/2013
3469. I Discovered 8/14/2013
3470. I Must Be Tamed 8/18/2013
3471. In A Dark Underworld 8/19/2013
3472. The Duck 8/21/2013
3473. Slamming The Feet 8/21/2013
3474. Crisis In Your Life 7/10/2013
3475. My Eye 7/11/2013
3476. Splendid Sailor 7/11/2013
3477. Energies 7/12/2013
3478. With Sleepless Eyes 7/12/2013
3479. Coloured Handkerchief 7/12/2013
3480. Rocks Thrown 7/12/2013

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

Creation

I am suited to innocence as much as whiteness,
And the dark skies witness behaved-ones.
Looking in my direction the sunly objects fit my eye,
Once ago I say.

Too much is known and forgiven of late,
Late work is made of love fortunately on a saying
That indicated the holiness of mine:
To see God and be a part of it.

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