The man who showed me path
By keeping me in pain
How can I ask for wrath
To break that wordly chain
Which binds me to love line
Where I could have the flight
By taking sip of wine
Which takes me to that height
Where Beauty makes the call
To dance with it in rain
Where one is free from all
Where pleasure has no pain
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2002 (FEELINGS)
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