When I resort to images the real beloved disappears
Whatever remains in my red eyes are my just tears
In her wonderful company I am like with soothsayers
In her absence I am surrounded by lot many fears

What a trust and what is love I just can not explain
It travels like pain in my body just chain after chain
It is like a love dance just in monsoon drizzling rain
Love is a matter of heart which has nothing to brain

Faith in love is like a particle of sand in the waves
Like a moth strangling in the deep,and dark caves
What we can expect from the relation of the knaves
What an insanity we are searching truth in the graves

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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