Lovers Are Dreamers
Your beautiful figure entered in heart through eyes
You are medicine of life without you the lover dies
Love is an eternal truth surrounded by all the lies
It is nothing my beloved but a set of whispering cries
He who can bear pain will be bestowed with pleasure
Beauty my sweetheart is really a God gifted treasure
The intensity and depth can no one never ever measure
Love takes all from the lover to leave him as soothsayer
Oh love, damn love you are the perisher and destroyer
Your follower remains on altar without real answers
On your tune lover and beloved become the dancers
What a reality covered in mist, all lovers are but dreamers
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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