Fire Embers Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Fire Embers



Hand is yours but pulse is mine
Heart is yours with my beat sign
Lips are tasting your sweet wine
We both are just in the same line

Love provides cover to the beauty
Both with each other feel just free
It is a glance and a manner to see
I consider and take it my first duty

In love encounter beauty conquers
It takes both of us to the real alters
Real love trance makes us dancers
Even if fire dies remain fire embers

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

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