The burning embers of love,
Giving rise to warm fever,
On my lips, the words of love,
On my heart, my palms of devotion,
Your name a thousand times,
With rosaries, angels in heaven,
Blowing conchs and chant,
Eyes closed, open heart
The truth of love that I held back
I rise with my head proud
Throwing back my hooded shroud
I look straight into your eyes
Oh! Angel of love,
Please I beg you, tell me the ways,
Of love, the ways of devotion,
Like a lion I roar, like a peacock
I dance, like a child I cry,
Dark are the days, dark are the nights,
when I find only my shadow by my side,
Looking for you, my love, among the roses,
Few more days and the warm fever spreads,
Love fever, I feel it deep in my soul.
Sequel to Poem ''Fever Of Love'' By Sadiqullah Khan
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