She Tries To Cease Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

You fire burns me and makes me gold
Hence my love I am proud and bold
Your beauty makes me to fold unfold
Love has strong grip and strong hold

Love blooms on the bark to culminate
Beauty is always ready to associate
I am a lover who could not tolerate
All my rivals to come and celebrate

Beloved is mine I know how to please
A streak of light can make me cease
She is so swift like the morning breeze
I feel intoxicated when she tries to tease

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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