First kiss of a miss, I miss
Which makes me to understand?
The beauty of life in selflessness
And then we travel hand in hand
To the height of that enterprise
The fragrance of which still around
Love is there to put me wise
And celebrate the kissing sound
To be to one at a place to face
The destined glory entranced and enchanting
When the lovers have just one pace
When the beauty is so daunting
Then price to one is price to win
The beauty, love and the time
Whether one is out or one is in
That too in youth and prime
But even if she wants to go
Still love never dies in a row
The beauty of kiss, the love of miss
Remains with me as only bliss
She can only just dismiss
I won't go for another kiss
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2013 Chains of Life
Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awesome job. A wonderful expression.