Mahfooz Ali

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When I Met My Beloved For The First Time. - Poem by Mahfooz Ali

Never in my life did I believe in the word called magic
Until I met this special girl who 's really fantastic
Reminiscing that day when I first saw her very pretty smile
Somewhere in her eyes there is a spark that made me think for a while
Eager to know who this girl is, I summoned my guts to come closer
I did approach her
Yet I thought I would not even dare talk to her
Leaving me with a question, is she the girl I want for me?
And then she noticed me and even gave me a delightful smile
Something that I never expected because being aggressive is not really my style
Proving that what does not last that long is the first impression
Each day passed by I discovered the sweet person with the touch of affection
Kissing her lovely lips would surely make me intense and burst
Savouring every single second of it quenches my thirst
Being with her is what I always think about my flower girl
Always imagining that she is close to me making my heart twirl
Thanking God for giving me my new inspiration
Everyday I will give her my love and devotion
Remember that day when my eyes crossed and we first met?
I always reminisce that and I'll never forget
Now i realize that she 'll be a part of my life
Always stay near because you are the one I want as my wife.

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  • adil Khan (3/10/2007 8:59:00 AM)

    lovely romantic poem.i like such type of poems, (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 10, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, January 31, 2011

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