My beloved is a painter who paints life on canvas
My eyes are ever loving to search love in creation
But when I tell her to paint me she becomes anxious
She takes a blank sheet of paper to buss it as a fashion

Is it love that she can not ignore but always explore
How to embrace me in her own style so stunning
She apparently ignores but in her heart she adores
She is like a beautiful flowers string in blooming spring

Time and again she becomes angry to leave me alone
Time and again I check her on one pretext or another
Even if we throw stone on each other but still we own
We go by love with all difficulties from bolder to bolder

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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