Love is that touch of class which makes one dance on embers
For lovers who are taken over by beauty are victim of alters
Love is like a beautiful rainbow predominantly by many covers
It is a state where heart is taken over to cut into pieces by daggers
Lovers are in trance of love beloved are the alluring charmers

Love takes its toll while beauty can not be appraised for a price
It comes from edge of eternity and becomes invaluable in price
It assaults suddenly hence is not matter of lover or beloved choice
It is Virtue of God hence can not be taken over any Satanic vice

When I say I'm in love in front of a mirror my image just vanish
But still to love and to be loved is just my real and lunatic wish
My sweetheart your beauty helps me to blossom and to cherish
Still I maintain with a real stance that love remains love I relish

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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