My beloved I exactly can not explain death
It may be a transit camp for temporary stay
But in philosophy of love it is second breath
Which emerges like a beam of light and ray

Beauty is which takes love in her lap to sleep
For eternal life comes when images just vanish
It is not easy to understand love being deep
It is like a wonderful desire and beautiful wish

A leap to be in the lap of beloved just for ever
To be in quiet solace and in eternal blissful rest
From sweetheart it is but evergreen endeavor
Being on chest of beloved reluctantly the best

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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