Communication remains from soul to soul
From eyes to eyes and from heart to heart
From pace to pace and from pole to pole
Soul has its abode in sweet heavenly resort

It is a commandment of God, a part of God
Cherishes and blooms in pure innocence
A human take this love accord being His ward
When soul speaks it spreads all fragrance

A little one has an angelic soul free and fertile
Time and place has nothing to do to take
It travels from distance to distance in a while
Any useless arrogant blame for its own sake

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan