Kindled Grace Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Seeker of love is never satisfied
Every moment brings more odds
Beauty whether implicit, implied
Remains always lord of lords

Love is a jump from earth to sky
Lover is exalted in romance
Emotions always crop up go high
Lover never spares any chance

Let my beloved be in that race
Where all aspire to win the day
Mirror of heart be on the face
Due price one needs to pay

From the day I am attracted
From the time we are in touch
From the time you are selected
I now do not see around much

Please be mine like a cup of wine
Let me sip you more slow in pace
You and me are together more fine
Let me worship your kindled grace

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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