Mahfooz Ali Poems
|4.||The Futile Flame||6/6/2006|
|8.||To My Sister 'Glory'.||6/16/2006|
|9.||Where Does The Sun Go At Night?||6/20/2006|
|11.||My Dog, Jango||6/21/2006|
|14.||People Says Economics Is Boring....||7/17/2006|
|17.||Waiting For My Father||7/20/2006|
|21.||Terrorism Shocks India||11/14/2006|
|22.||Basis Of Life||11/16/2006|
|27.||Let Me Sleep||2/8/2007|
|28.||Close My Eyes||2/8/2007|
|30.||Train Of Thoughts||7/23/2006|
|31.||Could Be Complete.. For My Mother.....||8/24/2006|
|34.||When I Met My Beloved For The First Time.||3/10/2007|
|35.||Until The Very End..................||3/13/2007|
|36.||When I Am Gone||3/14/2007|
|37.||To You Right Now.||3/17/2007|
Comments about 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...
A Mother's Love
A mother's love is something that never ends
It's not a matter of who or when.
A mothers love is always there
From the womb through to the rocking chair.
Even when she's gone,
She never leaves you alone.
It's something warm and fuzzy on a cold winters night.
It's something you usually take for granted since it feels so right.
A mother's love is something that can't be bought