Treasure Island

Mahfooz Ali

(28 October / Lucknow (U.P.) India)

I love my family so much.


To be apart of a family like mine
is so divine
where love is shown
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  • Keawkunlaya Lohirunyanont (6/1/2008 9:47:00 AM)

    thank you for shareing yourself with all of us
    and I need borrow your poem in my blog.
    if you dont want please tell me at edennohanafuyu@gmail.com or
    click http: //mylittlechilds.blogspot.com
    I hope you will permit
    thank you (Report) Reply

  • Myra Zack (2/15/2008 9:10:00 AM)

    It is a simple poem yet means a lot. if u're having a problem, its good to know that u still have ur family behind u. (Report) Reply

  • Hali Curtis (10/12/2007 4:41:00 PM)

    your lucky! ! I love my family to its just my cusin i dislike him alot but the rest are cool with me! lol thats great that u and ur family get along so great! Keep up the great poems!

    ~Hali C. (Report) Reply

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