Love On Chest Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Love On Chest
My beloved be on my chest to listen to music
It is quite for sure that heart doesn't tell a lie
My heart will tell how much I love being mystic
With out you how many times I opt to just die
Love is like a bruised symphony which cries
Under burden of not being understood infact
Pain travels and transforms itself to love sighs
But still chain keeps heart and soul just intact
Love is heart and beauty is eternal soul to take
Whatever is destined for a staunch lover to flow
In stream of beauty to go through to love lake
It becomes then most wonderful effort to show
All but in one line as a tribute to be just spread
Lover remains in the trance till the time achieves
His beautiful beloved in his arms before dead
Now it rests with the beauty if it receives, deceives
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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