How can I hold her heart in my palm
She is too young to understand love
But she is so anxious and not just calm
My innocent little sweet young dove

Time and again I tell her about the pain
But she does not listen to me but to go
On the path in the severe cold rain to slain
But her taste and flavor want to show

My sweetheart is unaware of her stance
In her warmth she wants to be with me
She is so determined to take a chance
With her waves wants to be a violent sea

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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