Perfect Selection Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Please do not play with my innocent emotions
Please do not make me die before actual death
Love is nothing, a set of wrong or right notions
Please do not torture me just breath after breath

Love values demand to bear all torture and pain
But like a lover I do appreciate and understand
What is taste of pleasure and what is just disdain
My love has adopted your real color and brand

You kill me with a sharp weapon I do not mind
On every attack I feel pleasure and satisfaction
I can see you clearly even if I see you being blind
My love with your beauty is a perfect selection

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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