Give me wings of your beauty my love wants to fly
Do not ask me about the limit because limit is the sky
My sweet heart I know you love me so why to be shy
Do not bother about the rivals their death they will die
Be open to my love give beauty a chance to flourish
Let all emotions and desires come up and to nourish
To be together in a hut is what is my innocent wish
To my innocent crime neither debar me nor punish
My sweetheart you belong to me and I belong to you
In my love pursuit I value your beauty and I pursue
On petals of rose your beauty is like drop of a dew
In this dark world of vices you are a declared virtue
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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