Love On Trial Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

You my love are still young and I have gone old
Punishment has inflicted on me in different style
The burnt amber when turns into ashes isn't gold
Your good graces provided energy to every mile

So you in your prime still can burn like the fire
You still can invigorate spirits of love in lovers
But my age has become hurdle in need so dire
Time will grow all fruits and flowers on bowers

You my love may have certain choices in front
I never had one less you in present past or future
I make your images from all the ashes burnt
I can not see and find for my bruises the suture

Please take me in your warm and soothing arms
Before I the last light of my eyes to leave me alone
Your beauty like a fountain in my heart swarms
Let us share together all love and beauty in tone

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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