My feelings, innocent feelings
Through all those dirty dealings
Remained fair and friendly
Without being silly
Through this ruthless world
I could fly like a bird
Whose destiny is the sky
Who always bid to buy
The eternal edge of glory
Without quesioning why
Death for him is life
And life being double edged knife
Either takes him to a cage
Or butchers him being in rage
Feelings are but blessings
In this dressless dressful dressings
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2004 FEELINGS
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