Mountain Deer
I am like a deer of high mountains
Who dances in true love being in trance?
In pure love of beauty with all the sins
I am ever ready to take in love a chance

When full moon peeps through the peaks
I become a frantic lunatic in my love
My heart becomes enlightened and seeks
To kiss beauty of my beloved from above

What happens to me I don’t know but jump?
To be with my beloved in her warm arms
I come down from clump to clump to bleed
I do understand love has its real sweet norms

But my bruised body makes me to realize
That I have donated my beloved my soul
Love in absurdity makes greater soul in size
On the peril of life I get my mission my goal

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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