No Choice
Blunt arrows of beauty are piercing my heart
She intends to give me just painful separation
My sweetheart is smart just from the very start
She wants to play with my love's pure passion
My love is at stake her beauty just wants to take
All from my innocence with her sheer fragrance
If beauty is so dark then love must be so fake
What is then prudence and what for is reverence
Should I close my eyes or should I just pursue
Fortune is playing with fate as virtue is with vice
The petals of roses are not meant for drop of dew
What for is accountable when there is no choice
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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