We are like two banks of river
Which ordained not to meet
They cant touch never ever
But like heart in harmony beat
We are like the train tracks
Which not meant to meet
Side by side are the packs
But they never get love seat
My beloved let me confess
I will remain on love path
Sincerity will distance less
I will kiss you like a moth
Col Muhammad Khalid khan
Copyright 2915 Golden Glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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