Love In Cover Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

It is but sense to be aesthetic
Love and beauty but do appoint
To be in love is to be an heretic
Both these culminate at one point

Love is fire to burn heart and soul
One remains but in sheer trance
Beauty speaks through thy mole
It pertains to extraordinary chance

Love takes in possession nerves
Beauty is a reward just to strive
Let be in pain the lover deserves
In ocean of love let be ready to dive

Whatever is that just take along
Lover to be heretic, heretic to lover
This is what but a real love song
Be ready to be butchered in a cover

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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