Love Is Pleasure Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Love is nothing but a set of complaints
Eyes want to see the color love paints
At times heart dances at times faints
Lovers are not lovers but are the saints

One may survive or commit suicide
Either beloved is away or side by side
What to opt gestures, curves to guide
Love is horse which gives strange ride

Loneliness has its own taste and fervor
Which brings to life its real treasure
Love is my love a source of pleasure
Which only a lover can just measure

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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