Onslaught Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Onslaught



Onslaught
I am a bruised and injured innocent bird
She has left me in front of the violent winds
My mind is in trouble my eyes are blurred
My heart is in pain and my soul just binds
I think to but resolve this painful state
But my circumstances do not allow me
My fortune left me with this dirty fate
I do not know what my future could be
But the suddenly a light dawns on me
And I decide to have my ever last flight
Vulture and houds are all around to see
I go deep down in the tunnel with might
Life and death are interlinked to prevail
Can I seek for more life, may be just not
The last chance of life I could still avail
So I have to face This strange onslaught
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright March 2021 Love Remains

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