All so called blood relations have gone to dogs
Either they are blood thirsty or weak like thread
Faces and hearts are filled with filth as prologues
Want to snatch away even last loaves of bread
Sell coffins of their dear ones to make them naked
They are constant buyers of contempt and hatred
They get their buds nurtured with loved ones blood
Their actions speak louder than their words avid
Let me take the case to all who suffer with malice
Wash intentions with the water of heaven to be fair
Be sincere and honest in your approach not jealous
Let us take pains of all to take care, be ready to bear
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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