Forty Eight Years Poem by Akhtar Jawad
Forty Eight Years
Sometimes happy and I smile,
Unhappy sometimes, still smile,
I don’t know how she reads my smile,
I could never note a difference in the two,
I don’t know how she notes it very well,
I asked her to explain it one day,
She replied
You tell many lies to me,
But I know when you speak a truth,
And I know when you tell a lie,
You are not a block of ice,
A sensitive and sentimental man,
You are exposed on your face,
You are exposed in your eyes,
You are exposed in your touches,
You are exposed in your words,
When you are unhappy,
You call me by my name,
But when you are happy,
You know how you call me,
Your false smile may deceive the others,
Not me,
I have passed forty eight years with you!
And the poem exposed the beauty of a successful conjugal life, wonderful.......................10
When you are unhappy, You call me with my name, But when you are happy, You know how you call me, ......true said. It is general asttitude in case of men or women that you know in 48 years experience. Very nicely and aptly you have presented this intensive poem. Thanks for shariing. ......10
The knowledge and awareness of time, and intimacy, needs no words to speak loudly. May your time together double and bring much more joy. Peace
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5/12/2024 1:25:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Brilliant write with the passing of years together every expression your wife can read shows the deep love and respect she has for you, wishing you and your wife many more years of happiness!