But To Win Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Amidst the fun and frivolity your image peeps in
Then less you everything seems to me to be a sin
In sheer winter snow you warm me like wine tin
My heart remains anxious not to lose but to win

Your charm and your graces are spicy with taste
My love you are so pure my love you are chaste
Please just embrace me let my hand be on waist
Spring is in bloom fragrance of flowers is in haste

Let me kiss you my love let me be on your way
Let your beauty pierce my body with this pray
For times to come chain of love be ready to play
I should love you dawn to dusk and night till day

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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