Beam Of Light Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

With full its intesity withall its real force
A streak of light is in search of its source
What a strange chain of strongest discourse
Passes through very delicate, strange course

Fountain of light can easily accommodate
Love at its peak is just to commemorate
In her beauty my sweetheart is just great
Which changes into fortune my real fate

I am nothing while light is all supreme
From that origin I am just a little beam
Origin is the Master with His great scheme
He tinkles in me while I am in a dream

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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