Love Arrows
She carries love arrows, to shoot
Right at the heart to take it over
This is a weapon of beauty so cute
She is but like a wonderful rover
Beauty has her own charm to play
Nothing can stop her sweet pursuit
Wonderful show like dawn of day
With all the ups and downs en route
My heart is victim of this charm
I do not know how to take all this
But this is what is enchanting norm
When beauty attacks becomes bliss
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2019 Love Remains
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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