String to Swing
Love is a strange type of string to swing
In all directions when I am in her company
My love passion seeks my soul to bring
Along with it the music just with symphony.
I may disappear in eternity but love remains
In every nook and corner of my position
To keep my all stress and strains in chains
And to liberate beauty to be but crimson
In streaks of light but to just glow and grow
To celebrate the destiny and destination
A small drop of water in a stream has to flow
Hence from eternal fountain flows fortune
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2018 Golden Glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a lovely poem worthy of 10++++++
Thanks Bernard