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