Matter Of Pride Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Matter of Pride
In essence love is but a baby step
In fragrance it surpasses fragrance of rose
In wilderness it is really a jiant step
In reality it is something to just buldoze

Whosoever comes across is overtaken by passion
It has its own shades and colors to injure
It has its own style and its own wonderful fashion
It knows when and how to just conjure

Two sweet hearts in one golden chain
It hasits own warmth like a blazon burning sun
Its mercy in dazzling dangling rain
It is matter of pride, and job very well done

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan