Thursday, December 7, 2017

Umme Abiha (Mother Of The Father) Comments

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Kiss my forehead when I am sleeping
Wipe my tears when I am weeping
Forget for a moment that I am old
Treat as a child crawling and creeping.
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Edward Kofi Louis 02 February 2019

Kiss my forehead when i am sleeping! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Geeta Radhakrishna Menon 11 December 2017

A very beautiful poem, Akhtar Sahab! Yes, Daughters are wonderful. I too, have a beautiful daughter who looks after me. Just as Umme Abiha looked after her father the Holy Prophet, the affectionate daughters of this world become the Mothers, caring for them, in their old age.

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Khalida Bano Ali 07 December 2017

A great poem on a great daughter..............................................

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