The day my soul separated from its origin
The day I feel really dejected and depressed
When soul to bloom I am waiting for season
Then the gloom will vanish when to abreast

Separation of soul created trouble to assimilate
My body is also in pain and torture of solitude
Meeting with the beloved will make moderate
My love will cherish to just celebrate my mood

Union will be hallmark of my real love pursuit
I will be like a newly born bud in love fragrance
My struggle to see my beloved will bear the fruit
When in trance I will see beloved in my presence

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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