Fortune of Lover
My love you remained the centre of my dreams
I have had your taste throughout my life my love
You provided me help in darkness with your beams
This is what it was destined from heaven above
Now I have neither you nor any dream to cherish
All colors have lost their beauty and their style
Without you I was nothing but a just thing to perish
My life has chunks of rememberance for a while
I think about you to glow then a pain of loneliness
Comes to play with my sentiments and my passion
Life without you is nothing but with you was bless
What a fortune of a lover and what a celebration
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
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