Tears do not stop to let me pray
My fortune brought light of day
All body is refined but being gray
For the taste I am ready to pay

What love intends to demand
I am also of the same brand
Don't ask taste of being grand
My love my beautiful blond

Love and beauty are in chain
Let me taste the real love pain
Love is matter of heart not brain
It makes every sane ,insane

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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