Lips Pray Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

What is love you can ask this from a person in grip of death
When he will be leaving all but will definitely be able to tell
It is very difficult but good to see beloved to lose his breath
Love is a pain of life, pain of death but still to offer to dwell

With the Master for times to come after transitory departure
Soul will fly like a bird to be around and around the fountain
The beggar will go back to the Master for grace with candor
Like streak of light goes back in trance to burning blazon sun

Mercy, mercy, mercy and kindness becomes the order of the day
Disheartened souls will get solace in the lap of their real Master
Heart will tinkle and soul will dangle dance, lips if open will pray
Hence soul will be totally free from stress and strain and pressure

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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