Filth In Soul Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Filth In Soul



Some have filth in body while some have filth in soul
They are the servant of Satan and pursue hie pursuit
They do have imprudence being taken over as whole
Being prostitute they execute and they fully contribute

To make this world not heaven, but obnoxious hell
And to promote vice with all its forms and shades
Throughout they remain and grow under satanic spell
They cut the roots of virtue with sharp blunt blades

They have forgotten and ignored the day of judgment
Where they will face the dirtiest possible assaults of hell
Their every moment will be full of pain cent per cent
Which will be a permanent abode for them ever to dwell

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

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