My sweetheart will keep me in her eyes
Hence beauty will hide with her white lies
Love has but all plaintive cries with sighs
Can we be the guest just in the blue skies

You are like grapes so juicy and so sweet
Love will process you will make you wine
My lips need some fire with glowing heat
My heartbeat will declare beauty is mine

Let me take your color ,let me be your color
Before my heart stop before my eyes to blur
Before my heart to stop I want to come closer
Even if it is too late still I request some favor

Your beauty carries fire and love is also fire
Hence when fire will touch fire with desire
So one has to burn and one has to just retire
Beauty in love attire makes but love expire

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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