Love Demands
My love please do not cut and tear me in shreds
Rather give me slow poison to take me to destiny
But know you will not be able to break love threads
I will remain in your taste and flavor my honey
Love is a fortune which is not destined just for all
Only the blessed ones are bestowed upon with prize
Low people with contempt and hatred never be tall
It pertains to innocence and not to be with the wise
My love my charm my taste of life I will carry along
Whatever the harsh circumstances my love could be
You may forget me my love but to you I do belong
Whether we meet or not I will keep you with me to see
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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