When she wears white shirt she looks like jasmine
Her fragrance and beauty bloom to be evergreen
My love is the one who can be compared just to none
Unaware of love she is a teen with naughty routine

She still does not know all the complexities of life
Her innocence is her guide which makes her unaware
She keeps me in trouble and drags me to a sharp knife
In the air of flair she accompanies me just everywhere

When she dangles and dances her ***** knot just jumps
I can see her all through and quench thirst of my eyes
Whenever in play she loses control and suddenly bumps
I can find her beauty and love together with her love cries

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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