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255519
Tue, 09/18/2012 - 09:47
Auther :

My pretty girl!

[On the occasion of the auspicious birth anniversary of Hazrat Masumeh (SA), the sister of Imam Reza (AS), which is the National Girls’ Day in Iran] I do remember well, When He gave me the bell! I felt God’s Love and His Grace, When I saw my angle’s face! I gazed at her in admiration, Of His Power of Creation! Her face was soft and pure, She was lovely and demure! She was nice and cute, Her birth left me mute! And now after eight years, She is best of my friends! She is my heart beat, My sun and my wind! She is my warm breath, Autumn’s golden leaves, A cool rain on a summer day, The crescendo of my life’s lay! I know years will quickly fly, With bliss, joy, mixed with a cry! She needs to know how to fly, To see the mounts, how to climb To know evils of her time, How to be safe from their harm, To see the God; His helping hand, With meeting our growing demand! My honey, take care, The world is unfair, Just the Lord is fair, Be fully aware, Of your cradle, my dear, His omnipresence, here, Try to know, Where you go, When God is near, No need to fear! (By Samaneh Nazerian)

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