Mother's Beloved
Mother's Beloved Click this short Vedio about the poem below Bless Poet Affaq Mother's belowed Mothers beloved learn the artistry of happy living From the Orient; appeared the rising sun That glows with his glory, the high horison. And gentle breeze also depart; to her mission Over to small farmers rice fields who meets our needs. Though sometimes the gentle zephyr display's anger; That has a reason, as every action has it's reaction. Ali! also rode his horse to relish the pasture season, And Ostrich sat to brooding into bits of rock. Ali wakes up early for his trip to small strip Gathering healing herbs from the flowers Having fairs of fragrance on their sweating lips, A sweet juice that could never be skipped by the Motes. Ali can live in a single shirt and sweater, In severe cold And snow, if you ask him: "what's it mystery" He will only laugh: " It's the power of pure herb That made him so strong and the tough...