Mohammed Zuhair Poems
|4.||It Is A||3/8/2012|
|5.||I Cant Play!||3/8/2012|
|7.||Good Bye 2011||3/12/2012|
|8.||Parents Are Needed||3/12/2012|
|10.||My Story Book||3/15/2012|
|11.||Bycycle And Car Toy||3/8/2012|
|12.||The Ancient Knight||3/8/2012|
|15.||If Only I Had Wings||3/19/2012|
|16.||Magic Of Drawing||7/17/2012|
|17.||Where Can It Be||8/17/2012|
|18.||If You Want....||5/12/2013|
|19.||A Long Car Journey||3/8/2012|
|21.||My 10th Birthday||3/15/2012|
|22.||'Our Parents'! !||2/23/2012|
|23.||Freedom Is Always Needed||2/22/2012|
|26.||Courage To Do Everything||2/22/2012|
|27.||I Am A Pen||2/23/2012|
|28.||Light That Harrycan! ! !||2/22/2012|
|30.||Freedom To Fly||2/22/2012|
|31.||The Pencil's Story||3/22/2012|
Comments about Mohammed Zuhair
The Pencil's Story
I am a little pencil, and my name
is H and B.
I lie upon the mantle peice for
every one to see.
I am handled forty times a day, it is a
And when my wits are rather dull
I am sharpened with a knife.
I scrawl when Tommy has me, and i
draw all sorts of thing.
From Sumbarine and Aeroplane to kings and
Phyllis is about
And if by a chance i make mistakes.
Miss Phyllis rubes them out.
And if i slip and trumble down, I m
certain to be mised.
For mother wants me badly when
She does the shopping list.
And father takes me...
That boy is playing the flute so lightly
Everyone is looking at him so brightly
That boy is playing that flute so loudly
Everyone is looking at him so widely
That girl is playing flute and coming so quietly
Every one is greeting her so brightly
They 3 are playing flute wisely
And every one is giving them coin so happily