All those who are fully absorbed
In their Creator to be in trance
Being ward they remain in guard
In love ecstasy never miss a chance

They are in fire and play with fire
Still fire loves them for the beauty
Soul and body portray as buyer
Of their Lord’s fragrance to be

Like birds in full moonlit night
They fly to touch and kiss moon
In their love for beauty’s right
They dance on beauty’s tune

They burn them on love lamp
In this trance they lose their life
Lovers remain in beauty’s camp
By keeping life line on the knife

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow