Life is like sand particles slipping away from palms of time
It is like a sad song with out rhythm and with out any rhyme
Only time remains constant which counts every sin and crime
Many encounter it in withered stage and many take it in prime
What a strange thing is life philosophers failed to understand
Same take it in ramparts and some embrace it on open land
Every one has his own frequency and every has his own band
Real people are those who face to and just withstand to stand
Like all of other I do accept my ignorance of this sheer reality
At times pity overcome fear and at times fear overcome pity
But people with clean heart and soul have actions so pretty
Due to which dawn of light is prevailing in every town and city
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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