Beauty of God is spread all around
Its fragrance takes me above the ground
His mercy comes down to surround
In my obedience I am bound
I know He loves His creation a lot
Being his slave I wear love knot
His beauty surmounts my beggars pot
In ocean of life He drives my yacht
I don't have words to praise His kindness
I lack figures for blessings bless
Whenever I create complete mess
I am protected by Him I confess
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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