My Girl Poem by Chan Mongol

My Girl



My angel girl is with me in my hard days!
To wipe out my cries, from lacrimal eyes! !
The mystery of the life surprised me much!
Getting greedy to live with the angel's touch! !
She became too closer to the almighty Allah!
I am so glad and happy to call her my Ma! !
Too many things are very special in her!
That amaged me to bless her over and over! !
I bless her sister and I bless her mother!
I don't pray conventionally but I pray whatever! !
Oh God! Oh Allah! Give her and her son your pity!
I see you Lord! I feel you in my connectivity! !
May she live away from Devil, Satan humans!
May she be protected from any harm and offense! !

My Girl
Monday, August 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: daughter
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Chan Mongol

Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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