Injuries of Life
The injuries of can not be healed
Because soul remains in real trouble
Body and mind cab be sealed
But love has to perish like a bubble
Since hatred takes all in a chain
So how I take suture to but butcher
Unless I am totally just slain
What remains inpresent past in future
Still I feel fully convinced to overcome
All injuries of heart and soul in a go
Oh life is cruel and definitely troublesome
But still it is boung to show and flow
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright Nov 2020 Love Remains
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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