My sweetheart you say that you are under my spell
Love has its own style to recognize and influence beauty
When burnt by fire of love, one forgets heaven and hell
Love is that supreme power which makes one totally free

I do not know about the effects of beauty but it is eternity
Which with its blunt edges sharpens a glass to a diamond
Love is a streak of light which knows no bounds and plea
With lot many fragrant roses it is interwoven to be garland

My love do not play with my emotions just be in my arms
I want to embrace you with with a force to be just my heart
In this blooming spring with sprouting flowers and charms
I can not even think to leave you and even imagine to depart

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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