Lost Grounds Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

What I have and what I have not
What I still desire and aspire to get
Nothing but like a bosom's knot
Your beauty is my precious asset

My love has no words to appreciate
So for a moment I am totally lost
You are that alluring soul mate
Which has taken my life as cost

You are but a wild rose in prime
Whose fragrance comes, surrounds
You are my fortune my time
In front of which I lost all grounds

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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