21 lutego 2013

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TOUFIQ UL ALAM
TOUFIQ UL ALAM

A sweet lullaby

Sleep...sleep my spanish love,
Sleep...with your eyes closed,
But keep the door to your heart open,
Who knows..I may come and knock.

Tuck yourself in the bed,
Pull the blanket till your head.
Turn- to the right,
And -off the light.
Close your eyes,
Till sunrise.
Then wait for me,
With a glee,
To come and play,
And beside, to lay.
To comb your hair,
With great care,
To kiss the cheek,
And nape of neck,
To hold you tight,
With love and might,
To not let go, I do promises,
Till in the 'West' the sun rises.
Feel it, my Love!
Feel with care,
To forget me, don't you dare.
Sleep ....sleep my spanish Dove,
For, to you I have vowed my love.
 

Kahlia Mazacalletti
21 lutego 2013 o 05:10

Toufiq-Whata beautiful, sweet poem.....I hope someone appreciates it........Kahlia

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TOUFIQ UL ALAM
21 lutego 2013 o 10:42

Kahlia- Thanks again... You are one of my relentless readers..... I really appreciate it... I do have one who appreciated it. It really was a lullaby , a good night gift... she said she liked it... lol

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Insatiable Sohail
21 lutego 2013 o 06:48

delectable poem.....

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TOUFIQ UL ALAM
21 lutego 2013 o 10:39

haha... Delectable, is it? thanks a lot brother...

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louis gander
21 lutego 2013 o 13:02

A sweet lullaby it is. May we all love children as this poem relates. ~louis

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Naykd Poet
7 kwietnia 2013 o 15:52

`Till in the 'West' the sun rises' insightful clue to the alter-dimensional world of dreams...luv it.. truly enjoy reading your poems - they connect so well with my own `eye' of here

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TOUFIQ UL ALAM
7 kwietnia 2013 o 18:10

Thank you very much for your comments... I really appreciate it..

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