No Destination
I wept and my tears became twinkling stars
Spiritual healing makes clear difference in life
Heart must have rapport to touch love bars
Pain and pleasure exalt to treasure all the strife
We are bubbles of water taken by air to burst
But our claims touch the limits of all blue sky
Created best but degraded down to the worst
From place to place we try to dance and to fly
Oh bundle of dust you survive with God's light
We have been given a soul to be sent on parole
Then we being hollow and shallow forget in flight
With no destination no destiny, aim and goal
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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