She flows in me like water in a river
I take her along like life and soul
I am beggar while she is a good giver
We travel together from pole to pole
In her dance she gives a chance
To take her in through my eyes
Her beauty takes me in trance
Soul leaves me and body cries, dies
She is like a mirror in the room
Gives an impression of a portrait
Like a flower she is to bloom
Seems ready for an early date
Now we travel in the same boat
Sailing together is a wonderful treat
For every poison she is life anecdote
Now we tinkle in each others heartbeat
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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