Don’t Miss Me
You have thrown me in the desert full of thorns
Now I have gone through all pain and pleasure
Be careful my sixth sense crops up and informs
My love has no bounds to take this real treasure

Don’t ask from me what I have to do in this exile
I will try to cover this barren land with bare feet
At times I do forget about you just for a while
But I have burnt my heart and soul in burning heat

Let us not to remember let us straight away forget
Let be frank to change destination with destiny
Don’t challenge my sagacity I have to vehemently bet
My sweet beloved my sweetheart my sweet honey

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan