Spark of Love
Love my love is neither surprise nor deception
It is a spark of fire rekindled in ones own soul
Heartbeats do understand the touch of perception
It may crop up on cheeks like a sweet mole
Be ready to accept the spark with open heart
Be a receiver of eternal message to just celebrate
When you touch sublimity never ever to depart
Your heartbeats will remember this all to narrate
Pull and push the game of love to but play
Love is neither dark nor white its like rainbow
It dawns on the lover like dawn of the day
Hence it makes lover and beloved to just glow
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The sweetness of love is wonderfully expressed, sir Muhamad...10++++
Thanks for wonderful comment dear