I am not in my senses so please protect me in your love sea
My love please do not allow people to throw stones on me
If you leave me alone I can not defend myself on any plea
Whatever may be the state of my fate or my fortune could be

I may or may not survive but from you the strength I derive
Which will make me till last to just gracefully strive to thrive
In this state of consistent lunacy If after all want me to revive
I am totally dependent on your graces please help me survive

In this strange world of hypocrisy people go with their tricks
Whosoever is humble and can not strives just remains in kicks
Every one aspires to play hell with every other and aspires to fix
Eyes are filled with dirt hearts are covered with mud what a mix

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow