One On One
Under naked sky I travel with bare feet
Thorns of life are playing with my patience
Life is a continuous journey in desert heat
It is a game of brilliance without any sense
Who I am and what for I am here alone
I think and think and then feel just tired
When I don't find I talk to me in low tone
Am I sold am I rented or am I just hired
Blowing breeze opens me crease by crease
I think about my departure from heaven
From trials and tribulations how I get peace
I will ask the question being one on one
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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