Sip by sip heavenly wine
She is mine on love line
With enchanting fragrance fine
What a symbol what a sign
With my eyes I want to take
Image of her on heart to make
Just for her beauty sake
I can take and partake
With my rivals on the plea
She is mine and will be
This is what I foresee
In my front horizon free
Col Muhammad Khalid khan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fantastic depiction. Thrilling expression. Thanks for sharing.