Soul from day one is in trouble and dejection
Because it has never opted as a choice to accept
To be secluded from its real origin as selection
It was verdict of the Master to take the concept
Soul is in search of Lord to be back in the ocean
A drop of water has no entity in the real source
Only intention is granted but devoid of any action
What remains with man is pain and just remorse
Love of soul is entrance in search or real beauty
Constantly and consistently it is in search of truth
From a chained state it always tries to be just free
World has failed to snatch its chastity to be uncouth
Hence soul remains pure as an image of the Lord
It takes along love beauty and truth as belonging
It is totally ingrained in a chain and in love chord
Being in string in every spring it blooms to swing
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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