Mahfooz Ali (28 October / Lucknow (U.P.) India)
Poems by Mahfooz Ali : 5 / 664
..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
just need someone to talk to
I love you and I can't wait
to be in your lap
you are my everything
where are you, Mom?
my one and only true love.
Mahfooz Ali
Submitted: Friday, August 31, 2007
Edited: Monday, April 04, 2011
Poems by Mahfooz Ali : 5 / 664
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this is a good poem nice nice
very nice poem..i wrote one for mothers day please read it..am sure you all will like it
yeah of course motheres are allways the first the best and the only treu love in our life
actually poets sees their mothers like godess that's why whatever they write they think that they did not say everything
i have a poem about the same topic it is titeled 'thiking about the idea' i wish you enjoy it just plz have a look and share you openion if possible
A nice poem regarding the love of mother, who is no doubt, the sweetest and the greatest gift from heaven. You've paid a tribute to the mother, whose love is far from selfishness.
I've also composed a poem under the title MY MOTHER.
Dedicated to a Mother - one who loves her child no matter what - unconditional Love....well done, Cindy
mother's love....the cure for all ills and wrongs....in ur words....that feelings...the care, the sorrows.... all lie in that title 'my true love.'........love, the divine vitality that everywhere produces and restores one's life......really u r a great son of a great mother! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
very nice............................................................................. i think that when you will be big you will be a poet
Superb! Piece of work, keep up the zoom.Truly Uzma.