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I am soft at heart but hard in appearance
I do not know how to come up to occasion
It trips my heart it ****** my conscience
My intention does not reciprocate action

Let me think what I can do for the needy
How to help with meager resources available
How to open the lock of fortune with key
How to help others how to be the  real angel

May God give me strength and fortitude
To be like a burning candle to show the path
To all those who need help but lack aptitude
Hence are ready to take contempt and wrath

Oh God helplessness kills, change it into hope
You are the Creator and Savior to celebrate
Mercy ,mercy and nothing else but mercy rope
To help us in distress to resolve to ameliorate

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
When fire burns and becomes a glow
Then it in its true colors it is to show
What is fire how it burns how to blow
In its entirety, intensity its never slow

When put iron in it iron takes color
Being red hot it takes ones eyes blur
Only iron can taste the taste of altar
Iron becomes fire and has to suffer

A drop of water in ocean is but ocean
A streak of light when touches sun
Automatically becomes a part none
But sun embraces it to be just like sun

Love is a fire and beauty is like iron
When they embrace they just stun
Only fire remains in this blunt action
One remains in real words but one

Soul and God embrace to celebrate
Less oneness all remaining to negate
To be great all trouble is to tolerate
Only then soul shines to ameliorate

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
Held up on mountains on a very steep ridge
I have to have back my passion and courage
Your alluring beauty provides a love bridge
I can only be saved with the help of *******

Your image dances in my eyes to celebrate
Your touch of class makes me to ameliorate
Let be one and one to relate and to satiate
My love is in servitude your beauty is great

I will conquer entire world with challenge
You conquered my fear now I can plunge
I am a soldier I am ready to attack ,to lunge
No one dare to confront so I can expunge

My love makes me strong with fortitude
Association of my beloved makes me rude
My confidence and passion makes imbued
Beauty is my aptitude , love is my attitude

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
skyblueandblack Oct 2014
a writer writes,
to ameliorate the pain
be it holy or profane
be it balanced or insane
with affection or disdain

Every word written wipes away a tear
every line, refuge from fear
a sort of self medication
a self reparation
a hopeful initiation
from a hopeless situation

every couplet,
a bleeding wound healed
every stanza,
a memory sealed

a writer writes,
to begin again
to leave behind the pain
a release from a binding chain
and that familiar refrain
in vain..

and so the writer writes..
Again..
    and Again..

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