Innocent Sins
In love my love one can neither see nor listens
A line of action is to be enlightened to glow
Love is a drink enthralled with sweet innocent sins
It is a constant and consistent stream to flow
In my heart and soul her image becomes painted
In my state of insanity I see her just all around
This starts from sensual pleasure and goes sainted
Love is a sweet bond which makes hearts bound
A line is what is determined with a flame, a spark
Innocents passion blooms to a state of wild emotions
Heart sings all love songs in a pleasant mood of lark
Love in the bossom of beauty carries sweet notions
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright April 2020 Love Remains
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