Two Cups Of Wine Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Two Cups of Wine
My love we are like two heavenly cups of wine
One is empty and the other is full upto brim
But every cup upholds that relation is but fine
But intoxication is more in her than to him
From the day one a cup full of wine gets more
And more never ever to end in real trance
An empty one is there to explore and to adore
Always aspiring for more and more a chance
Sweet is the cup which sparingly distributes
And fortunate is the cup which donates
What a love saga to which beauty just suits
Real taste of wine upholds and narrates
All about creation being so fortunate
The process of cheers has to grow and glow
Both these love cups are real associate
The stream of life takes them to flow and flow
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
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