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by @col-muhammad-khalid-khan

This world is set of vice and virtue Good and bad play their due part In front of Satan say we do, we do Good ones have their way to depart All those who are servant of God Uphold the verdict not to astray They are fully protected by Lord They travel like a clear light ray Servants of devil take double death They carry along deplorable plight They carry death with every breath Their eyes are blind not to see light Col Muhammad Khalid Khan Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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