I Think I Know Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

My beloved when I will become lunatic keep me in room
Chain me so that I should not be on road to be stoned
Totally lost being in painful torture and just in sheer gloom
Thrown in disgust in despair being totally but disowned

I promise you that I will never ever forget act of kindness
By being near to you before I depart to the other abode
You please be mine once again to take and to harness
Now it is your turn to love code how to sing the last ode

My beloved I am in trouble and my heart is not with me
Now the darkness is prevailing all around to just swallow
I do not know what my circumstance and fate could be
What all is written in the book of fate I think I do I know

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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