Tale of My Love
Let me begin the
amorous tale of my
love story,
In seven of ages a
heartrending
pillory,
With maximum make
believe of childhood
love,
Cycling after her
with no worry,
To the taste of
truffles and muffin,
Felt her each wave
sweet to savory,
On slide following
her with peeping
eyes,
Seeking a vivacious
look till I touched
the teen glory,
With shorthanded
life and full of
misery,
Cannot even bought a
gift or flowery,
But could promise to
honor love for life,
And this ain’t false
statement of
stipulatory,
At mid of twenty
two, with smashing
and evaporating
love,
Still remembered
cherish lips smile
of amatory,
And snake of love
has now bitten my
heart,
The anti-dote is her
smile whether it
might be illusory,
Hence the feelings
pining and revolving
in mind,
As gravitation,
influence everything
stimulatory,
In cold night with
shattering fog and
cracking leaves
Shahid is right here
with a flowery and
Sorry.
Shahid Hussain
Chouhdry
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