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Feb 2020
Love Kills
Give me your eyes and take mine
Only then we both will have taste of wine
My sweetheart be sweet in all dealings
I am a poet of love don't hurt my feelings
Do not dictate I will not take this attitude
Be kind hearted don't check my fortitude
Love is love till it gives all sort of pleasure
For me my love your love is a treasure
But when you start objecting love dies
Then there is no use to utter false cries
Love resonates and shares its fragrance
This is which type of blove which makes tense
Be my heart associate or be my foe
****** in my heart or let me just go
Life's too short to waste on acrimony.
If you don't love let me just totally free

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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Col Muhammad Khalid Khan  Abbottabad Pakistan
(Abbottabad Pakistan)   
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