The World.... Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

The World.....
This world is like a dirty brothel
Where souls and bodies are sold
The fate of creature is just awful
Dirty play is for best possible mold

Every concern carries but a trick
Hatred is engulfed in so called love
Satan dances quick to make sick
With lusty knife is butchered dove

Irritation rules to play with salvation
Humans are in a fix to take all along
All are devoid with passionate passion
They don't know to whom they belong

But Master of the universe is to cover
Each and every soul in miserable plight
Hence clean hearts are ready to discover
How to be stable and how to be bright

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan