Please quench my thirsty eyes
Give some wine from your jar
Let us listen to our love cries
My love there is just no bar
Let me take you to embrace
Let me see what all is the truth
Let my innocence play with grace
Be mine be my heart's sooth
Let me take what you have
Taste in your bosom's knot
My love be a little bit brave
Being in fire just burn me hot
Love is but in your servitude
Beauty is what is master of all
Extend some love don't be rude
Heart to heart give me a call
Love is on the mark beauty is crude
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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