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May 2017
I am feeble, weak and ill but don't challenge me
Because I am soldier by birth with sword in hand
For every action I do carry justification as a plea
Till last breath I have decided as a rock to stand

My life is a loan to be repaid as a grace to take
My confidence and fortitude takes me on and on
The land under your feet like earthquake I shake
In sheer darkness light comes to me as a dawn

A soldier has very many choices to make in life
But the real one is to lay his life for others sake
I have a will to do what I feel on edge of a knife
I will throw all your claims as just false and fake

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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Col Muhammad Khalid Khan  Abbottabad Pakistan
(Abbottabad Pakistan)   
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