In search of my self I have to travel through time
I find my ancestors when they were in the prime
I found many facts which remained under the rime
With lot care and caution I have to clear all grime
The people under cover were considered downtime
They were real graceful and they were but sublime
I owe an apology to my all great grand grand parents
I could not come up to their expectations and sentiments
I failed to save their dignity but time do have imprints
Now I am pleased I found the just all the missing hints
I was totally mistaken to go about all fog with misprints
But it is now my pride to be in light to follow their footprints
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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