The Eternal Flame of Love

ve's sweet embrace,

A fire that burns with timeless grace.

A flame that shines through darkest night,

A love that's boundless, pure and bright.

Like Iqbal's words that echo true,

His heart, ablaze with love anew.

A poet's soul, a lover's heart,

Ensnared by love's eternal art.

In every verse, in every line,

His love for her does brightly shine.

A passion that knows no bounds or end,

A love that's meant to transcend.

In the gardens of divine delight,

Where souls entwine in purest light,

Allama Iqbal's love still shines,

A love that's pure and so divine.

For in his heart, a flame does burn,

A love that's meant for her to yearn.

A love that's deep, a love that's true,

A love that's boundless, ever anew.

So let us cherish Iqbal's love,

A love that's gifted from above.

A love that's eternal, bright and pure,

A love that shall forever endure.