Recurring Joy Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Recurring Joy
Pain refines heart and soul to celebrate
Another type of love and taste to show
And to declare and define to narrate
In my nerves when pain vehemently flow
Makes me glow and makes me perfect
In my domain of love where taste blooms
My love I am a weak lover to but select
Whether it just remains fate and glooms
To make fortunate in my own reckoning
Perhaps I am indifferent to be different
My pain calls me to my destiny beckoning
To make me significant from insignificant
My love all recurring joy is pain refined
Unless we taste pain we can't enjoy destiny
Its pain which determines what is defined
From pore to pore travels sweet symphony
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright Nov 2021 Love Remains