Do Not Inflict Insults Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Do Not Inflict Insults



Don't Inflict Insults
My love you have injured my heart to put me down
I am the most wonderful creation to wear the crom
Do not degrade me do not look like a real frown
I am enthralled by love light to be soulfully brown
Please do not inflict insults which I can't withstand
Be my real soulmate and please be hand in hand
I do know that you carry your graces to be grand
My love love is so precious to command to be grand
With all your hatred still I love you to be really mine
Love in its entirety is charismatic and gracefully divine
My beloved in the company of foes and rivals be fine
I am a lover of my own type for want of beauty as wine
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright Nov 2020 Love Remains

Friday, November 6, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love,soulmate
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