I have to carry my cross all along
Till the time I embrace to whom I belong
My heart in full swing sings a song
I am a slave my Master is so strong
My destiny dictates all my destination
I carry along all my love and passion
I am proud of my this eternal relation
To come up to the occasion is my salvation
Please shower on me all your mercy
Save me from torture and pain not to see
Please help me to make just real me
Only you are mine without any plea
My love my God my protector my Friend
In your love I carry along graceful trend
Whenever I bow my head and to bend
Then all your graces come down to lend
What I need and what I desire to opt
I do know that I don't know the craft
But my faith tells me how lovely and soft
Help me to make good my humble draft
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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