Companion streams-(political parties)  gathered
Unorganized sidewalk detritus-(thought) was overwhelmed
The dam suddenly failed
Those downstream were compelled -
to leave , their homes bursted at the seams
Like a ravenous monster the new river obliterated and conquered
The lay of the land (Constitution) was remade , suddenly the land leveled and the current (revolution) quietly withered away
The new embankment- (martial law) held the waters , a reservoir-(body politic) was born with the same cursed fate* ....

They do not take care about me being jealous
But they will celebrate my death, remember
Hence they want to keep me always in crisis
They will remember when wind will whisper

People try to stop my light with little palm
They think they can stop my path to tread
With their bad intentions can they be calm
I will remain alive but ,they will just be dead

MY Muse is strong who carries me along
Beauty is anxious to love and to celebrate
My beloved to you I do but really belong
My love is strong and beauty is moderate

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
copyright 2016 Golden Glow

If you miss someone
You don't lack that person
You need happiness that person snatched from you.

Remember
Not all improvements that matter
Are necessarily visible
The most important start inside
A seed planted
Now rooting within us
Becoming a permanent change

Down by the river
Fog dances and swirls
To mists in thought

Down by the river
Swims the desires
we keep hidden deep

Down within the river
Flows the hardwired
reality that speaks

Dance fleet shadows
of souls heavenly
they seek

Down by the river
ache and heartbreak
forms swirling clouds

Down by the river
rising from the tears
we weep loud

Let us dance
our lives radiant , free . . .
Down by the river