I never knew my mum, jst stuff from her diary and stories told by the people who loved her. This poem is for all those people who never knew their mothers, even if they still have them.
Each night I shed a silent tear,
As I ask God in my prayer.
To let you know I love you,
And just how much I care.
Take my million teardrops,
Wrap them up in love,
Then ask the wind to carry them,
To you in heaven above.
3 comments:
Nice words. Allah yer7am your mother.
I find it hard to express my feelings to my parents specially my dad even in writing!
thnk u for ur comment. as for expressing ur feelings, as far as i knw, parents dont need expressions. well not really obvious ones. jst the way u tlk to them or how u r towards them is enough. as for MY dad, he is a heartless bastard who deserves to rot in hell but i still love him, and i always will. i dont think i can forgive him for wat he has done to me for so long. thnx again
Saudi Pearl,
Allah yir7ham ur mother.
as for ur dad, whatever is the story, good 4 u that u love him. Too bad, my relation with dad was never ever good ( so is his relation with mom and my sisters), and i used to hate him. then i forgave him for sometime. I am trying to love him, but to be frank, he means nothing to me. ya rab sami7hni, i know it is h7aram, but i cant. i dont know what to do
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