Hatred has grown up to the head
I don't know where it will take
Ocean is powerful then its bed
All social encounters are fake
Still I do believe in chances
With the hope love may return
I don't know what it enhances
How much effort it takes to burn
All hurdles, difficulties in the way
Light may peep through crevices
Darkness may taken over by ray
May help us to just dismiss
All that what blocked our mind
We have to have at least compromise
Otherwise time will rewind
And may cut us to our size
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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