Mean Rivals Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

My rivals have used all the daggers to kill
But in their dirty designs they failed still
The gap of hatred I could not be able to fill
For their heinous crimes they will pay the bill

They took benefit of my love and sincerity
If I desire they will not be found in the city
I am mission oriented I never wanted to be
In the line of bitches and rascals on the plea

A soldier never indulges in minor pursuits
The worst ones are crushed under the boots
Honesty bears its own sweet juicy fruits
Sublime eternity aspires for the eternal routes

Let me tell you with words being straight
Great people are with actions really great
The meanest remains victim of the baits
Third rate remain always just third rate

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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