Soul An Eternal Gift Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Soul an Eternal Gift
Soul comes from that sweet fountain of love
Which never ever comes but to an end
What a wonderful experience from above
Hence every soul intoxicates to bend

To spread like a stream to counter, encounter
Attraction is what is the emblem of Lord
Eeternal pain and pleasure makes me to suffer
Every soul is a sweet innocent little ward

My soul irritates with any vice to to but see to be
Virtue remains a great reward of Lord to understand
My sweetheart in your love I don't have any plea
Eternal love enlightens me to be on the eternal band

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan