By Muhammad Imran
O my beloved!
I am jilted in your love.
For you all unknown lovers are fictitious,
But my love for you is pristine.
My heart is broken and glum,
Months have passed by,
the memories are still here.
How can I forget you?
The tears and woefulness reign over my heart
There’s nothing but blizzard in my life.
I, desiderate you, to rejuvenate my life
like the spring does to bare boughs
I am going through the blackberry winter.
Come swiftly, hold my lackluster hand and hug my camouflaged scars
Be with me till death do us apart
Come and make me your paramour