Tested And Trusted Allies My Grandchildren

They always stand by their grandfather and their grand mother
We solemnly affirm and state on oath, no other, no other,
When life starts becoming an intolerable pain,
Like clouds they arise from the ocean of love, hit mountains,
Sometimes we see their collision, but on us it ends in the rains,
We breathe in these flowers, their attractive colors and sweet odors,
We breathe out what that repels our enemies beyond the borders
Aging has dried our skins and cataract has blurred our sight
Our tested and trusted allies can never be wrong, always right
A treaty that we had signed and locked in grandmother's bosoms
A promise to love and to help each other, in flowers it blossoms.
Life is a bouquet of love, a white ray of light, diverged in colors
Love is a bottle of perfume, with a lever that sprays ecstatic odors.

by Akhtar Jawad

Comments (5)

Life is a bouquet of love, a white ray of light, diverged in colors Love is a bottle of perfume, with a lever that sprays ecstatic odors.....very good definition on love and life...a special poem on grand children
incomparable poetry emanating from your pen a grandchildren donation granted love only your ink and pen and mind are beyond all human you r a lovely poem sallaaaaam Akthar Janaaabh
Like rain the laughter and love of grandchildren showers upon the blessed grandparent.. A lovely poem Akhtarji
A lovely poem to warm the heart Like a sweet symphony from Mozart A relationship bonded by love Always as one like a pair of glove Thank you sir.
Life is a bouquet of love and love is a bottle of perfume. You are a nice grandfather and you are very much affectionate towards your grandchildren. They always stand near grandfather and grand mother. They have bright future. May Allah bring fortune and joy for them. This is a brilliant poem beautifully penned....10