Mahfooz Ali

Rookie - 56 Points (28 October / Lucknow (U.P.) India)

Mahfooz Ali Poems

1. Innate Child 5/30/2006
2. Shattered Heart 5/30/2006
3. Deprived 6/1/2006
4. The Futile Flame 6/6/2006
5. Childhood 6/6/2006
6. My Room 6/12/2006
7. Shoes 6/12/2006
8. To My Sister 'Glory'. 6/16/2006
9. Where Does The Sun Go At Night? 6/20/2006
10. The Girl 6/20/2006
11. My Dog, Jango 6/21/2006
12. Monkey 6/21/2006
13. Treached 6/21/2006
14. People Says Economics Is Boring.... 7/17/2006
15. Fatherless Son 7/20/2006
16. Mother... 7/20/2006
17. Waiting For My Father 7/20/2006
18. Train Of Thoughts 7/23/2006
19. Could Be Complete.. For My Mother..... 8/24/2006
20. Your Home 8/27/2006
21. Poetic Feelings 10/1/2006
22. Leaf 11/2/2006
23. Loneliness 11/2/2006
24. Thoughts 11/7/2006
25. My Wishes 11/14/2006
26. Terrorism Shocks India 11/14/2006
27. Basis Of Life 11/16/2006
28. Crows 11/20/2006
29. Writer's Woes 11/21/2006
30. Until Then........ 12/29/2006
31. Saddam Hussain 12/30/2006
32. Let Me Sleep 2/8/2007
33. Close My Eyes 2/8/2007
34. Lost Love 2/12/2007
35. When I Met My Beloved For The First Time. 3/10/2007
36. Until The Very End.................. 3/13/2007
37. When I Am Gone 3/14/2007
38. To You Right Now. 3/17/2007
39. Rage 3/19/2007
40. Why Me? 3/19/2007
Best Poem of Mahfooz Ali

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...

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Mother

Oh mother, I am so weary; can you not
gather me in your arms and never let
me go. Oh mother, my arms are outstretched
in supplication, in supplication
for your embrace; but you are never here,
never near. I beseech you to hear my
voice crying; crying out for you; mother,
mother, mother, mother, mother.

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