The moment I saw you I lost myself in trauma
If you ask me I do not want to see any other face
Love when encounters beauty becomes drama
Blind eyes are not left with sight but with grace
My love now I am at crossroads to cross or not
I am pleased that I availed the chance in trance
I have accumulated all the wealth in beggar's ***
How can I stop myself when my soul is in dance
Be aware that no rival ****** our taste and flavor
Let this love transition persists till last with zeal
Love is an obligation of heart it is not just a favor
For the sake of beauty it is selfless sacrifice not deal
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
Feb 7, 2017
Feb 7, 2017 at 4:53 AM UTC
The moment I saw you I lost myself in trauma
If you ask me I do not want to see any other face
Love when encounters beauty becomes drama
Blind eyes are not left with sight but with grace
My love now I am at crossroads to cross or not
I am pleased that I availed the chance in trance
I have accumulated all the wealth in beggar's ***
How can I stop myself when my soul is in dance
Be aware that no rival ****** our taste and flavor
Let this love transition persists till last with zeal
Love is an obligation of heart it is not just a favor
For the sake of beauty it is selfless sacrifice not deal
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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