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
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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.