You by a subtle touch;
Like wind, caressed.
To the soul reaches
The warmth of your hand.
Jesus would raise the ailing up,
From death bed anow.
From your glances
The wine of bliss flow.
Your sword of love,
For the neck is bent.
Loosing is winning
Hath anyone lost in love?
Sadiqullah Khan
Islamabad
April 5,2013.
Inspiration in Many Forms: By Salvador Dali.
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