Oh My love let me submit
Your innocent smile is love permit
One by one, bit by bit
I am just inclined to hit
All those who come in the way
This is how I make my day
You are like a beautiful ray
Which makes me to pray
In all weathers in every season
You may become love reason
Even if this may be treason
Do travel in me like a season
Which only marks love mark
Which has nothing to embark
Which sings with love lark
Love is light in sheer dark
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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