In love one is to be burnt or to burn
Where beauty takes U turn is no return
Experience takes one to gallows to yearn
Wisdom always prevails in sheer sojourn
Prudence is a quality, one has to discern
Love in search of beauty is just to churn
Love has to show boldly its own concern
Beauty spreads fragrance on its own turn
If you think you are right, look straight
For you my friend I am standing at gate
Love acts great in all contempt and hate
Hypocrites carry hidden their dual trait
Love has to obey what beauty is to dictate
For centuries we have to carry the debate
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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