Virtue Over Vice Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Her hands touched heart and I kissed the blue sky
Her heart was touching heart and we were eye to eye
Universe was in dance and we were just ready to fly
Love was in total trance, beauty was in real love cry

We were not in ourselves we were different in mood
From where to start and where to end or to conclude
One has to know nature then to see and then certitude
Love is in the veils beauty in the rails see the gratitude

My beloved it is a moment which determines the price
It assaults in moment when one does not have a choice
Love is a sacrifice without choice and beauty is to entice
Love is like a virtue which can not be taken over any vice

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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