Bougainvillea Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Life is like a bougainvillea
With green leaves and pink petals
Full of thorns with open bra
Creeps along the wall, snake rattles
Thorns pr*ck to make me sick
Process remains from brick to brick
Bougainvillea spreads its chains
Having no love and no disdains
Love of the creeper injured my soul
How can I achieve my goal
Compromise is the only option
Being helpless I can not shun
Let me grow in my way
That is what I have to say

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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