Poem for me..
Muhammad Azmil Al Aswad
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Who is this boy whose name is AAA?
Tall and handsome he is always gay,
He eats very little but likes to play.
Give him a bike, he will cycle all day.
On school days he stays with nanny,
On weekends he goes home to mummy,
In the evenings he either watches tv,
or enjoys talking to dear daddy.
He goes to school at eight thirty,
So he does not have to get up early,
He gets dressed up neat and tidy,
With the help of dear nanny.
At home he is a spoilt brat,
In school he is teacher's pet,
He learns to draw dogs and rats,
But what he likes least is the cat.
When at the piano he plays baa-baa,
When on the phone he whispers to mama,
or else he pesters Yaya,
To make for him "Kueh Taya".
He comes home at twelve thirty,
Looking tired and feeling thirsty,
"Nanny! Nanny! I am hungry,
I want to eat fish and curry".
After lunch he seldom feels sleepy,
So he goes about disturbing everybody,
Especially poor dear Nanny,
Who is always very very busy.
When on his bicycle he goes Cling! Cling!,
If not, you see him standing on a swing,
Or up the post you see him climbing,
At the same time talking and laughing.
by :
Hjh Ramlah Abdul Majid
for :
Muhammad Azmil Al Aswad
24th November 1988
Tall and handsome he is always gay,
He eats very little but likes to play.
Give him a bike, he will cycle all day.
On school days he stays with nanny,
On weekends he goes home to mummy,
In the evenings he either watches tv,
or enjoys talking to dear daddy.
He goes to school at eight thirty,
So he does not have to get up early,
He gets dressed up neat and tidy,
With the help of dear nanny.
At home he is a spoilt brat,
In school he is teacher's pet,
He learns to draw dogs and rats,
But what he likes least is the cat.
When at the piano he plays baa-baa,
When on the phone he whispers to mama,
or else he pesters Yaya,
To make for him "Kueh Taya".
He comes home at twelve thirty,
Looking tired and feeling thirsty,
"Nanny! Nanny! I am hungry,
I want to eat fish and curry".
After lunch he seldom feels sleepy,
So he goes about disturbing everybody,
Especially poor dear Nanny,
Who is always very very busy.
When on his bicycle he goes Cling! Cling!,
If not, you see him standing on a swing,
Or up the post you see him climbing,
At the same time talking and laughing.
by :
Hjh Ramlah Abdul Majid
for :
Muhammad Azmil Al Aswad
24th November 1988
"People will forget what you said. People will forget what you did. But people will never forget how you made them feel"
- Anonymous -
