Let me kiss you on your forehead
My beloved lost moments be not dead
As a token they should be led
Be remembered as well said
I know that with passage of time
Our love will be sin and crime
But do know that in early prime
A flower has to have a rhyme
With surroundings full of fragrance
Where when princess touch the prince
With no hurdles with no fence
Love becomes life long reference
You may forget me in coming days
But your beauty in the shape of rays
Will never lose me in my craze
Life is the price I pay for gaze
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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