My sweetheart I sell my heart beats to bloom
Spare your style and graces for me not to gloom
I carry your fragrance being all alone in room
I am all alone in world only you can fill vacuum

I am victim of spring I am taken over by autumn
Being last hope in life please take care and come
Just leave for my rivals all cynicism and criticism
Please spread some streaks of light on life album

I listened melodious sound in desert sand dunes
I saw your image on mountains full of love tunes
You travel through all suns and through all moons
You are like a wonderful cool breeze in afternoons

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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