This is my poem forum. Umm……. just to warn you ahead of time a lot of things I write on here are really loving and sometimes depressing too. I just write about things when I get a sudden urge and usually it’s when I am depressed but happy too. Anyway, I hope you will enjoy my poems and feel free to comment and email me at 'firstname.lastname@example.org' with any comments about my poetry.
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Mahfooz Ali Poems
Thank You, Father
Fathers hold you when you have bad dreams And they comfort you when all is lost it seems. Fathers teach you to dribble a basketball and shoot a free throw And they lead you as you grow.
I love my family so much.
To be apart of a family like mine is so divine where love is shown hurt is shared
I still need a mother
I need a mother who would love me I need a mother who would take care of me I need a mother who would understand me I need a mother for who I am
font color='black'bOpen them
Open them, open them let the light shine, Release the binds of chains and twine.
..My true love..
You are my everything you are my lover and my friend the one I confide to when I am sad, happy, or I
Winter time is for me.
Winter time is full of light, Winter time is big and bright, Winter time is full of fun, Winter time has lots of sun,
font color='black'bBecause I knew
I remember, as a very young child mom's loving touch. It had a delightfully delicious feel of warmth and security upon my senses.
font color='black'bMy share
I picked today a flower one will never see I took in its aroma and held it close to me.
Oh sweet memory, my heart breaks deep inside. Oh sweet memory, it's you I'm trying to hide.
*********I still clamber after you.........
Daddy--- How I loved to wear your big shirts and
font color='brown'bA prayer today
The dark-green sky, it swirls above. Dry mouthed and weak, sinks in.
font color='black'bAm I In Love again? M...
I can't see criss-cross crust of market-cooked pie Without imagining hands held and once again wondering why. Shivering in excitement, I buy the pie and more
Retirement's a time we all hope to find, With no clock to watch except in our mind. The daily demands of the job that you choose, Take its toll, and you worry, afraid you will lose
Homicide or murder, aborting or killing. It just doesn't seem right, but people are willing.
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Thank You, Father
Fathers hold you when you have bad dreams
And they comfort you when all is lost it seems.
Fathers teach you to dribble a basketball and shoot a free throw
And they lead you as you grow.
Fathers teach you how to drive a car
And they try to teach you how to putt for par.
Fathers wipe the tears of your broken heart
And they hold your hand when you don't know how to start.
Fathers quiz the boys who take you on a date
And they scold those boys who bring you home late.
Fathers carry you on their shoulders when you're too small to see
And they watch as you giggle when...