The Pangs of Passion
Jealousy makes me resolve never to fall in love again
The pangs of passion take from pain to drizzling rain
Love is that strange emotion which makes one insane
It is said that love is nothing but a conflict in the brain
My love when your beauty touch chords of my soul
I have accepted you not in parts but just as a whole
I have taken you as my aim my mission and my goal
My precious sweetheart my sweet innocent love doll
Take me seriously less I go astray like a lunatic person
I am facing lot of pain and torture let be my real fortune
My beloved do appreciate without you I have no option
My love you are my heart, you are life, you my passion
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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