With all seven colors, like beautiful rainbow
Culminating just in one like golden glow
As pure as white like shimmering snow
Like daffodil in pond you are in me to grow
From the day I saw I am no more in me
You have surrounded me like waves of sea
Where ever I go you travel with me
Nothing else but you in mirror I see
Is it love or beauty or trial for no sin
Is it me or you together like wine in tin
Path is thorny and difficult from a pin to pin
But I enjoy the relation considering to be kin
Will a day be there when we have the solace?
Will ever life will dance on our face?
Will we ever be we embrace the grace?
Will ever we be able to kiss and embrace?
When I talk to myself people take as lunatic
They throw stones on me try to sympathetic
Some consider me irrational and some heretic
Some laugh at me considering just pathetic
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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Great imagery, truth and honesty throughout your poem. There's a sadness for a love that is not reciprocated, it touches the heart. Love is never pathetic, a person choosing not to love, hoping for love and never giving it to another, is a selfish desire. Fantastic poem, Col. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn