My tears have turned in to rainy drops
My love will bear all wonderful crops
Our bondage of love to remain on tops
Will challenge the time for proper swaps
Let make our mark on the chest of time
Let all flowers to blossom to the prime
Love is a virtue and not an ordinary crime
Which is sung with rhythm and rhyme
My beloved don't waste all time in a row
Be just sensible enough and mature to grow
We are just one that we are bound to show
Only then time will help us to grow and glow
Embrace me with all your strength and essence
Make surroundings cherish with fragrance
Let us show to the world our real presence
Show all your charming graces to be princess
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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