Journey In The Past
My brain storming took me to the past
Where I could see the faces of hypocrites
Who wanted to play hell, at any cost
But heavenly verdict with stance dictates

Little human palms and polluted brains
Can never ever be able to stop progress
Of those who have been in the love chains
Long bearded rascals with religious dress

Help from God dawned on me to protect
Which I still cherish as real God's bounty
Their heinous designs make them detest
They are in sheer disgust I uphold glory

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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