Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 21,263 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

3601. He Moved So Straight 10/15/2013
3602. The Perfect Book 10/17/2013
3603. Blood Of Scoundrels 10/17/2013
3604. Early Sin 10/22/2013
3605. Strange Rats 10/23/2013
3606. Stale Friendship 10/23/2013
3607. A Finger Length 10/28/2013
3608. Magnificent Health 10/28/2013
3609. Same Stomach 10/28/2013
3610. To Hidden Eyes 10/30/2013
3611. Eternal Qualm 10/31/2013
3612. My Sad Heart 10/31/2013
3613. Display Of Sin 10/31/2013
3614. Deep Sleep Will Come 11/1/2013
3615. From Apes To Kings 11/3/2013
3616. Full Room 11/3/2013
3617. Home Is 11/3/2013
3618. Gold Has Been Sprinkled 11/4/2013
3619. A Wise Study 11/4/2013
3620. Entire Universe 11/4/2013
3621. Trade And Tread 11/6/2013
3622. My Heart Is Doing 11/10/2013
3623. The Garden Of Birds 11/10/2013
3624. Into Secret Wishes 11/10/2013
3625. The Best Love 11/10/2013
3626. Thoughts Exist 11/11/2013
3627. Roots Of Men 11/12/2013
3628. Why Am I Chosen? 11/12/2013
3629. My Statements Of Joy 11/13/2013
3630. War On The World 12/4/2013
3631. Return To The Mountain 12/4/2013
3632. You Master 12/4/2013
3633. Longer Words 12/4/2013
3634. Old World Cats 12/4/2013
3635. My Form Of Heaven 12/4/2013
3636. Cherish The Life 12/5/2013
3637. No Wars 12/5/2013
3638. I Really Appreciate 12/5/2013
3639. I Know Too Much 12/5/2013
3640. Can You See? 12/5/2013
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.

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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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