My Love
Whatever book I open I see you on every page
Now tell me how can I reconcile with the state
I feel myself like an innocent bird in an iron cage
What should I term it my fortune or just my fate
Love takes me away the I do not know what to do
Your fragrance and softness of touch I rememeber
I see your image in every one every where through
It might be warmth of June or the chill of December
Love dominates in all shapes and in all the colors
My world and universe converse but just in you
Your very image and very thought make me errors
But let me tell you I am no more in me this I knew
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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