In Waves Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

In Waves
Wave of love crops up to kiss beauty
This is what is but the miracle of love
Both love and beauty dance but free
light touches from below and above

Let both be together to be in trance
Both have to have taste and flavor
Never ever to spoil a taken chance
Love is but just a constant endeavor

Lover has to be in beloved's arms
Beloved has to have but a pure loser
Through out there are but love norms
Love in the lap of beauty is a chooser

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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