Broken Love Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Broken Love



Being young and stupid I was by taken over
By a mature and clever woman with desire
She had all the skills of a very good actor
She with half attire wanted me to admire

All her body with everything underneath
Hence she made me to kiss and caress that all
I like newly born little soul searched beneath
And she played me dirty to be victim to fall

Purity of love was butchered on dirty beauty
She showed me all paths leading to lusty greed
Being unable to resist I took fruit from tree
So i was no more to say something or to plead

After some years I saw an angel who need love
Because of her sheer innocence I took her on
In praise of alluring beauty of innocent dove
I came out from darkness to be poet of dawn

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

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