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Dec 2017
Hidden Pain
My beloved and me are in love line
I claim to be hers and she is just mine
Is all a compromise to remain fine
Are both of us intoxicated by love wine

With all this I heard her in real,pain
To declare not to be in this disdain
Pain in their in knots of this love chain
To please my love I became insane

But if I get a place to spend a night
I am no more ready to take but a bite
Love has darkened me I need light
In constant torturer where is delight

To tease ourselves we want to please
One glance makes us but to cease
If we open up all just crease by crease
Then we will but to just pain increase

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Written by
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan  Abbottabad Pakistan
(Abbottabad Pakistan)   
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