Stream of Pain
Love is what a stream of pain
Flowing just from soul to heart
You my love like a summer rain
Your beauty is like eternal part
Let me taste all poison to die
Let me be the martyr of love
Let with open eyes see the sky
My sweetheart, innocent dove
Beauty is but a dagger to ****
Love is but just in constant flow
To win a heart is to climb a hill
On your face my blood to glow
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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