My soul is alive my body is dead
I am totally covered in a coffin red
Petals of roses are on my own bed
But drops of my blood are really led
By that terrorist who made me blast
Taken my life just at my nation's cost
My blood will take its toll from that last
Because he is a rebel and I am iconoclast
My blood will blossom in a very strong tree
Which will make but everyone just free
Not again to witness this horror and see
His stance is invalid I have a real valid plea
He will die for the rascals I die for the nation
He will die as criminal I die to uphold salvation
I am the most beautiful he is just dirty creation
He is ruthless I am graceful in my style and fashion
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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