KHADEEJAH NAJAH

Not every poet is a lover but every lover is a poet.As the words have been penned down, it is for the girl that is my life, my world.

I was a walking person

With your entry, the path came gorgeous,

Filling with flowers of love,

And butterflies of beautiful.

My eyes saw and spoke, you were the prettiest fashion,

My ears listened to your voice of melodious,

My tongue spoke only love, I don't know!

Even my nose feel it musical.

My heart's favorite passion

I will keep you within my radius,

Because you are my life's white dove,

Making it magical.

I kneel down in front of you,

And ask you "Will you marry me?"

The next time I will kneel down for a girl is, 

To tie the shoe-lace for our daughter.

Best person in the world to hug,

Best arms to be in,

Best love to be loved,

Best heart to embrace.

I fell into the love-pit you dug

Falling to a pit is a lose but here I win,

The way you sprinkled love, spoke the happy crowd

To Allah, is my grace.

Your nourished love is better than the rain,

Your hug's warmth is better than the summer,

Your arms are better than the winter,

And you are beautiful than spring.

To you is everything from me,

My mind is always with "Best is She"

Within the unconditional love between us,

I Love You Khadeejah Najah