Adhoudha (A Sandwich) سندويتشة - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

My mom used to make A few adhoudhas everyday, When I was a little kid She used to make one in the morning, One at noon time, One at sunset, and One before I went to bed, She used to make my friends Pretty adhoudhas every time, I loved my mom's pretty adhoudhas and My friends too, I never got hungry or starved Because my pretty mom was ready to Make pretty and delicious adhoudhas, so I thank my pretty mom for all She did for me anytime and anywhere.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, February 9, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, February 10, 2014

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