I am surrounded by all hounds to attack
But I have also taken up sword to payback
I know most of my relations are but maniac
I a also ready to play hell with to ransack

For their pity interests they have sold souls
Satan is their master ,they aspire for goals
From morality poles apart just on other poles
With bad intentions they have ***** roles

Oh my blood relations you are blood thirsty
From your ***** tricks you will never be free
Your end be a tragic dilemma world will see
Whatever they do they have no just valid plea


Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

Through out my life I could bear torture and pain
On your verdict I tried to bear all stress and strain
By being under all adversities I never crossed lane
Going all through this torture just time and again

I could bear all this with confidence and fortitude
With my positive attitude I could climb all altitude
Through out my life I never changed my attitude
My love and her beauty helped me to just imbued

But now my dear Lord I can't bear more troubles
My all real fortitude have gone down to bubbles
Now in this state I can not even lit to light candles
I am about to dome to fight and win more battles

But still I have some moths to show me right path
So still I don't mind even if I be burnt in fiery hearth
I am a soldier I do not care for any of the aftermath
Enemies shouldn't take me weak I am on my warpath


Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

They say faces are the real image and reflection
I have seen most of the lies written on the faces
How can we find real sentiments and passion
Eyes in their own domain do take some chances

Every action tells a different story with a stance
Faces do take very many covers just to conceal
Whatever is hidden deep in the heart to enhance
Love with different shades becomes just a deal

Humans are a strange specie with idiosyncrasies
What they portray is based on lies and falsehood
With real breeze they just open up crease by crease
This is just mockery of world with no bad no good

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

Being young and stupid I was taken over
By a mature and clever woman with desire
She had all the skills of a very good actor
She with half attire wanted me to admire

All her body with everything underneath
Hence she made me to kiss and caress that all
I like newly born little soul searched beneath
And she played me ***** to be victim to fall

Purity of love was butchered on ***** beauty
She showed me all paths leading to ***** greed
Being unable to resist I took fruit from tree
So i was no more to say something or to plead

After some years I saw an angel who need love
Because of her sheer innocence I took her on
In praise of alluring beauty of innocent dove
I came out from darkness to be poet of dawn

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

Life is like an endless pain to bear with smile
Relief may come to man in trouble for a while
Under tension becomes difficult to reconcile
How can one escape from this rut for a while

It is just but a series of tests to really ascertain
In the process one has to lose ,one has to gain
It is a chain  of odds linked with pain after pain
At times it affects heart and at times just brain

Love is only passion which tries to just sooth
In all this falsehood it remains the only truth
It affects more in old age than in real youth
Life is merciless and it is but ruthlessly ruth

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2006 Golden Glow

My love I write poems for your beauty to praise
Let me declare my love comes from same origin
From edge of eternity to the edge of eternity chase
Remains in vogue sagacity of this honorable action

Love beauty and truth come from eternal resource
Lover and beloved are well aware of this real fact
Whatever is beyond this is but dejected remorse
Eternal promise with eternity takes love real pact

Lover and beloved are images of same in mirror
They celebrate in chain the odds of time and tide
Either they are taken to the prison or to the altar
It is force of love which keeps them side by side

My love pain is a test in love for pleasure to come
It is up to the lovers how they plead it or concede
Life is not a bed of roses but strangely troublesome
It is a deed indeed without color caste and creed

Let me love you like partridge loves the full moon
Let me throw my eye brows in your path to tread
Let me seek light from your beauty in importune
Let me embrace you before life breaks its thread

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

I find love to be a painful concept. Each time i love, i risk opening a wound dug out by the animal in me. And in love's sick game i've grown tired of the fight, tired of the constant tug of war between the past, the present and the ****** heartache. After awhile, it all just seems easier to give up on, then to move forward. And i guess this is the feeling of losing yourself.

Love is a bleeding mess, red paint splattered on a ****** canvas. My heart decays like petals off a rose, wanting to be whole again. To be enslaved, I seek an act of closure because it's an ongoing issue. I get emotionally attached to someone then begin to push them away for unexplainable reasons.

Love speaks louder in true spirits than we conceal
To be one with the absolute is not an ordinary deal
Don't just ask me the price of love in sheer stupidity
It is where lover is cut in to pieces and he doesn't feel
It is a pain with a constant and consistent pleasure
Where the injured loves injury never wants to heal
I am ascetic and follow the principles of sheer love
Please don't try to change me I have an humble appeal
I am volunteer in love I am a zealous staunch lover
No difficulty no odd can take me away from ordeal
I love you you love me you are my Master I am servant
Mehr is proud of his servitude carrying along your seal

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan Mehr
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

we were in love
so deep in it
we fell
without rising

but then i deviated;
i broke you with my fingertips.

if only i had known that it was all my fault,
if only i had seen how hurt you were,
if only i had noticed you beneath those stars, aching for me,

i would love you even more.
           but it's fine now.
you have moved on and is transcending into something new.

if only i could do the same too.

I failed to understand the philosophy of life
At times a blunt knife at another lovely wife
At times it cuts in to pieces just mercilessly
But on another it sets a chained prisoner free
For some it is just dream of a lunatic person
For others it is like thirsty under scorching sun
It is heaven when lovely spent under curly hair
Where it has its own charms,graces ,style,flair
At times its hell and takes revenge from victim
Where if one wants to escape does not get brim
For some it is circus for others a mission of lord
For some set of tricks for others verdict of God
Even if life is a reality to screamin a real dream
It carries marvelous ray of hope,a,glowing beam


Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

I am a man with a broken leg;
Its hard to walk
I can never run again.

He is a man with a broken heart;
His soul is gone,
His life is torn apart.

So who is truly crippled?
The  man with the broken leg,
Or the man with a broken heart?