Circus Endless Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Circus Endless



Circus Endless
In good times people run side by side
In bad times spread just far and wide
In luxuries every girl wants to be bride
In difficult times even shadow to hide

World is strange place, a dangling deal
Where given injuries never ever heal
One can win who can put his real seal
World runs to them with sensual appeal

Even near, dear discard in helplessness
Let me be honest just to openly confess
World is full of people, cruel and callous
This is the circus which remains endless

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

Sunday, December 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nosheen Irfan 12 December 2016

It's common for thinking men n philosophers to think of this world as a circus. A beautifully written piece that is starkly realistic. Thanks for sharing.

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