Man Of Principles Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

People with their dirty tricks so cheap
Should be ready for the harvests to reap
Simple words with meanings so deep
Hatred and venom like snake to creep

From their dirty path they never retreat
Blunt, sharp knife hidden with smile sweet
With dirty designs carry just white sheet
Covered with religion want to just greet

Satan has a large family to play surpass
Who can see their faces in a mirror glass
What could be the fate of humanity alas
Trespassers will never be able to harass

When truth prevails falsehood is to vanish
Virtue remains wish and vice is just blemish
Laziness remains sluggish is bound to perish
Only man of principles comes up as stylish

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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