A Love and the Love

'A love' is annoyed.

'The love' is feasted

Metaphorical love is blind, 

Bonafide love is gifted!

Thy metaphorical love ruined and tattered.

My Bonafide love gives me peace and tranquillity!

Thy lover always ordered,

My love gives me an equality!

Thy love has a lust.

My love is disciple of Almighty Allah!

And that's why thy love gives you a dust.

My love begins with Bis'millah!

Thy love has seven deadly sins.

O Almighty Allah absolves me of my sins!
By: Imtiyaz Gull
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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