Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 22,549 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Naveed Akram Poems

3801. Longer Words 12/4/2013
3802. Old World Cats 12/4/2013
3803. My Form Of Heaven 12/4/2013
3804. Cherish The Life 12/5/2013
3805. No Wars 12/5/2013
3806. I Really Appreciate 12/5/2013
3807. I Know Too Much 12/5/2013
3808. Can You See? 12/5/2013
3809. Fragrant Walks 12/6/2013
3810. A Wisdom 12/7/2013
3811. Clocks Of Good Quality 12/7/2013
3812. One Horse 12/9/2013
3813. Great Minds 12/9/2013
3814. The Man 12/9/2013
3815. Beams Of Light 12/9/2013
3816. Vanished 12/10/2013
3817. Knight Of Teaching 12/10/2013
3818. To The Sight 12/10/2013
3819. Noisy Crowd 12/11/2013
3820. Two Other Gardeners 12/13/2013
3821. Eye On Disaster 12/13/2013
3822. Of The Lines 12/13/2013
3823. Small Television 12/13/2013
3824. Toss It 12/13/2013
3825. Magical Song 12/13/2013
3826. To Say Your Belief 12/14/2013
3827. To Envy 12/14/2013
3828. To Tie The Neck 12/14/2013
3829. Plain Pain 12/29/2013
3830. This Game Lasts Forever 12/30/2013
3831. Wise Steps 12/30/2013
3832. To See The Sun 12/30/2013
3833. Hold Onto The Words 12/31/2013
3834. Some Ghosts 12/31/2013
3835. Untrained Combat 1/1/2014
3836. To Ways Forever 1/2/2014
3837. A Shadow Of Wealth 1/2/2014
3838. Love’s Splendid Voice 1/2/2014
3839. I See Them Take Flight 1/2/2014
3840. Physics 1/2/2014

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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