Piece of Gold
What a divine beauty with a cup of divine wine
I am enthralled by her way of presentation
She is mine and I am bound to be on her line
Words are less to celebrate her narration
Her innocemce and fragrance make me lunatic
What a beautiful creation of God she just remains
To her style and fashion I am but just fanatic
There are rhythmical strings in our sweet love chains
Her tresses carry in them full moonlit night
I am fortunate to feel her warmth in little cold
In her every approach she is wonderfully right
She is so precious to me as a piece of real gold
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright July 2021 Love Remains
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