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Nov 2016
You are like my soul when it leaves the body
Someone puts his hand on my eyes not to see
I wish to see to which abode it destined to be
Neither I had any wish to be in world nor plea

It is up to the beloved how she gives any verdict
It is she who has to select all the path to tread
Love demands that it is her right to declare,select
What is me is just to follow the orders to be dead

My beloved you are the real light of my eye sight
Without you how can I be able to take any flight
It is you who has made my future luminous,bright
I do appreciate I am your duty and you are my right                    


Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Written by
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan  Abbottabad Pakistan
(Abbottabad Pakistan)   
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