For Rafia

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Poems on Persons

Shiny big eyes and

Dreams they keep,

Nourish a little spot

Upon her lip.



Fairies become blind

When she’s in red,

Everything for her

Has beautifully made!



Some pearls glow

When she smiles,

Blessings seem to be

Kept in piles.



Rain comes down by

Black long hair-

Nothing she leaves

Before proper care.



Deep inside her

There lives a mother,

She’s very exceptional

From the people other.



She doesn’t care for

What’ll happen next.

She can’t be explained

Just by simple text.



Makes some little jokes

However she talks,

Rays bow down to her,

Whenever she walks.



She’s so amicable

She has the right,

Whenever we need-

She shows the light.



She’s the end where

Love becomes mature.

None but she is our

Nur-E-Rafia Mansur.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

2nd June 2006

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