'In Love' Poem by M. Shahid. H Chouhdry

No mean for all, even a single fear
How decent guy trap silently in love,

O’er this anthology might we be hear,
Might you with me and I with you be in love,

And end to begin, and beginning to initiation,
We are resurrected again and start in love,

Lo and beheld, if you come illuminatingly my dear,
As autumn swerve to spring in love,

Your tawny white tint was transiting fair,
As sprinkling, happens silently from clouds in love,

May our defamed love recover without smear,
Oh the world not easy to apprehend scorching in love,

O’er a love tale and passion full of tears,
In return I died and die each span in love,

And If I am authoritative in a decision of this gear,
Make it grow towards heaven dwelling, in love,

Last but not least this year,
A lanky man can rime thousand poems in love,

And Shahid is not a replica of Shakespeare Lear,
Won’t forget at all if betrayed in love.