a poem titled love..... by mariam umar



LOVE
This I desire of a man
Love, is all I want from him
Money, wealth and beauty
All these are but a bin of waste
Without love, they don’t live
With love, one admits
The happiness of marriage
Money, wealth and beauty
Are nothing when there is no love
But love brings everything
Even when there is nothing
Love, the source of aged marriages
Love, the source of broken marriages
Love, you affect the aged ones
Positively that they live
Happily for long
Love you affect the broken ones
Negatively, that the couple
Find no happiness
In seeing each other
Despite the fact that
Wealth and beauty exist in their home
But the absence of love
Has made them not valuable
Love is all I desire of a man
So that I can build
An aged marriage with him
Mariam umar

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