(Previous title 'To Beauty')
There is always scope for more to see
through thine eye,
and this world brings forth in full abundance
every image unto my view,
that in stars is writ by love;
but by love what is in my mind,
oft goes blurr'd from out of sight
what is still but a creation
of something that I think on thee,
which by thought is bound by more
than by beauty I can prove,
unless not in secret I confide.
(C) Naveed Khalid
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Date: Wednesday, April 17,2013 8: 15: 55 PM
Title Revised: From A Beauty To A Bait Fish To A Party Animal To A Wild Boar
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