Love is nothing but a fire to burn
It is a point with no turn or return
Beauty is there to make us learn
My beloved is very bold and stern
We both want to go in a style
Which leaves a sign on every mile
I can sacrifice my life on her smile
For rivals beloved style is a trial
I want to sail with her and sink
In green eyes with lips so pink
This is a wine to take and drink
Life has opted for glorious link
We may die but love remains
Since to her beauty it pertains
In thundering storms and rains
Why to bother about disdains
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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