On Your Chest
Let my beloved place my head on your chest
To weep bitterly and to cut just the real harvest
I am an ordinary beggar while you are the best
Let me tell you about agonies of life be my guest
Give me tinge that after all I have a living heart
Take me in your arms embrace never to depart
Do not talk about the world its clever and smart
Listen to me very carefully life is but too short
I do require at times a shoulder to bend to weep
For which I may have lot many jolts in the deep
I am a man and do realize that it is matter of leap
With you I do feel comfortable on the cliff so steep
So be my confidant and confide in my real abilities
Let us together explore just all probable probabilities
Help to encounter obstacles to come out my worries
Let love be energetic to cross all the love boundaries
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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