The Informers Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan
The Informers
The Informers
Every on is prisoner of his own interest
World is full of all types of but jugglers
Trust is eaten up by greed, avarice, lust
By ulterior motives they keep on but altar
All those who are travelers of right path
Remain always virtuous, straightforward
Against all evils they are but on warpath
They remain ready to sacrifice, shed blood
Evil Informers die the death of a culprit
Who will have no shelter on his dirty way
To Satan his soul he will he has to submit
Being characterless with all the areas gray
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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5/28/2024 6:42:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Evil Informers die the death of a culprit Who will have no shelter on his dirty way To Satan his soul he will he has to submit Being characterless with all the areas gray.. wonderful presentation. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks a lot Sir Kumamani for kindness Col Muhammad Khalid Khan