Her Real Abode Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Soul when left its origin wept and cried
Because she never wanted to be away
From her lover but became victim of tide
But then departed like a light ray to say

She will be back with her ultimate lover
And lover agreed for her real elevation
And sent her to bloom in real candor
This is how both sought real salvation

But after coming to the real taste of life
Soul became disappointed for her retreat
Who can say that who remained on knife
Taking this state heart came heartbeat

Now Soul is enchanted for her real abode
She remains thirsty to take water of source
But as a promise she can not break the code
Hence being dejected remains in remorse

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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