Love is like beads of rosary to play with beats
A lover is totally lost in beloved to real praise
Beauty has its own pleasant feats and treats
Life offers many chances to be in daze and craze

A real lover never keeps her beloved out of sight
He prefers to play and dance in enlightened light
Beauty blossoms while love is in miserable plight
Beauty has a right to play with love in delight

I am just a traveler and travel to be in transit camp
I do not know I will be able to see through great lamp
Is this a thorny path or reserved for special as ramp
Even if I lose myself in the process , I will put stamp

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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