My Mother

You always smiled,
When you cried you smiled,
When you laughed you smiled,
When you was angry you smiled,
What ever you were doing you was always smiling,
Even when you died you smiled,
Your smiles will live on for miles and miles,
Rhuksana (My Mother) we will miss your smiles.

Shiraz Zeria (Manchester) 29-01-2010

Re: My Mother

Mashallah! Great poem. This really does remind me to always cherish my mother. Care for her, before Allah takes her back.

Asalaam Aleykum

very sweet

Jazakallah, for such a sweet reply, May my poem be a reminder for all, Inshallah...Take Care ...
Walaykum-Salam

By the way your poems are beautifull and well written..