Clean Glass Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Clean Glass
She is so pure and chaste like a clean glass
I can see through her with just open eyes
I am of her and she is of my classless class
So we can both understand real love cries
Please never ever ignore me and my love
Be gracious in your beauty and just return
Whatever I extend you know why and how
I am ready to be burnt and to seek to burn
My sweetheart accept me as real lover
Love has gone out of its limits to glow
I am in shade and shelter as shower
Let me tell in me like blood you flow
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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