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When love proposes action beauty surpasses reflection Only survives enchanting chain remaining goes to none When beloved is in arms then universe seems crimson Love is in my blood like my innocent, violent passion Love is when you that you are not but love is all around When love is in line of beauty then one becomes bound To see what all is real to listen to the inner eternal sound Then all is on horizon and nothing remains on the ground My beloved let me taste what all your beauty is to portray Tear me in to pieces and enter like blazon burning sun ray You are like darkness of my life you are like dawn of the day Let us embrace in sheer trance and let us sing and let us pray It is oneness which remains it is a flower which is to bloom It is only one tinkling of heart while both of us we are in room In all this vacuum it is love and beauty which need to resume Do not measure my love, you will never ever measure its volume Col Muhammad Khalid Khan Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 1:36 AM UTC
Oneness to Bloom
When love proposes action beauty surpasses reflection Only survives enchanting chain remaining goes to none When beloved is in arms then universe seems crimson Love is in my blood like my innocent, violent passion Love is when you that you are not but love is all around When love is in line of beauty then one becomes bound To see what all is real to listen to the inner eternal sound Then all is on horizon and nothing remains on the ground My beloved let me taste what all your beauty is to portray Tear me in to pieces and enter like blazon burning sun ray You are like darkness of my life you are like dawn of the day Let us embrace in sheer trance and let us sing and let us pray It is oneness which remains it is a flower which is to bloom It is only one tinkling of heart while both of us we are in room In all this vacuum it is love and beauty which need to resume Do not measure my love, you will never ever measure its volume Col Muhammad Khalid Khan Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 1:36 AM UTC
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