I can not explain the taste of chaste petals
When love was blooming in beauty's scream
As sheer hear heat taken over two candles
When beauty's stream took over by love beam
The entire universe was in dangle and dance
When charms and graces surpassed to bloom
The heart and soul were in alluring romance
When touch of class brought all luxury in room
Ascetics may not have that pleasure and delight
Which was in my arms after that love embrace
Their souls may not have tasted that beautiful light
Which took me over to space with enchanting grace
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
#grace #enchanting
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very charmingly poetic and tasteful. Well done!