Time Waits For None Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Time Waits For None
It has its own style and wings to fly
The followers are either left on the way
Are be taken just very high to the sky
What a gamble it is and what a play
Years have passed and when one looks back
He is astonished to see the highest speed
It seems that there was bnothing but ransack
With marvellous good and just bad deeds
It seems that it was yesterday that we were in
And its next day carrying long years along
With full of good deeds and dirty crime and sin
This is called shortest span of life to we belong
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
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