When fire burns and becomes a glow
Then it in its true colors it is to show
What is fire how it burns how to blow
In its entirety, intensity its never slow
When put iron in it iron takes color
Being red hot it takes ones eyes blur
Only iron can taste the taste of altar
Iron becomes fire and has to suffer
A drop of water in ocean is but ocean
A streak of light when touches sun
Automatically becomes a part none
But sun embraces it to be just like sun
Love is a fire and beauty is like iron
When they embrace they just stun
Only fire remains in this blunt action
One remains in real words but one
Soul and God embrace to celebrate
Less oneness all remaining to negate
To be great all trouble is to tolerate
Only then soul shines to ameliorate
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem