بسم الله الرحمان الرحيم

Painless???

Do you recall the last time you looked deep into her eyes.
Ever wondered what lies beneath those fooling plates
The grief would send you tumbling to your grave
If this is what man would go through, then what of her chances of survival.
My friend! The hope of reaching the Beloved keeps that heart beating;
Even though the mind may of lost consciousness to its surroundings.
The heart is living and will always live, drowned in the whispers of the eternal Love.
The torture now ended, the torturer now rests, -But wait!!!!
For the passion of the heart is striving for more.
Once the drop of love has been tasted, the sweetness will call out in ecstasy;
Escape will no longer have a definition.
Locked in the prison of love, only a fool would want to die.
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