The blood is drying underneath my nails
And it's dripping off your cheek
While you stare at me in shock
That I would do such a thing

As I write in water and
The birds fly,
I try not to see in the upside-down.
Change is for your wealth
The stress has trickled down.

Knowledge of a fort night
I can only wish in a night,
And the forgiveness of a flower
Is a blessing from our mothers

Seeing through a barrel,
My eye becomes lodged in,
Seeing from the inside,
Forcing the view of thought;
Necessary for a diplomatic plot.

Letters from my head in the realm
Of the half dead
Leave me pondering for an hour
After a quick morning shower-
After I've seen the unseen and
Act with cowardous power.

Muted color
On darkest day                                          
There was a light
to show the way

In dreary towns
My eyes were bound
To the misty lights
Up on the cloud

What is that phenomenon?
Where did it go?
The place we are seeking
We shall never know.

As our eyes droop down
And our smiles go flat,
It is easy to see
That we shall never go back

To that muted color
On that darkest day
Where that light to guide us
Showed the way

Immortality is over
We are now doomed
To succumb to our future
As our destinies loomed.

As we were shot down
To the pits of Tartarus
My fate was no longer
Ambiguous

We were forgone
Forever to roam
The pitch black world
Always to moan

That muted color
On darkest day
Was unfortunately one
To never stay

Passion finds its way, till the time candle burns
Moth when embraces candle then never returns
Love has it own concern when beauty discerns
Lesson of life becomes useless when one learns

My sweetheart how can I appreciate your beauty
When I am no more on line of life ,but totally free
Survival of a drop of water impossible without sea
Taste of forbidden fruit is what still I carry with me

My love this stay of ours is taken by me as a stance
We remain throughout our life on but certain chance
Life is a moment and that moment is but your glance
Right from birth till death we remain but in a trance

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

My love I will keep my eyes on you like a rogue
So that no one else dare to look at you just to flirt
Your charming style and fashion is hit,  in vogue
In this thirsty desert of life only you can comfort

I know you,only you can  make me successful
I will take care of you from beginning till last
Please do appreciate man is half Satan half angel
There are very many occasions to get just blast

From heaven to hell and hell to heaven is a path
Life  is not bed of roses but is a path full of thorns
Most of the time it is not love but full of wrath
Which makes one not just comfortable but scorns

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

I have mastered this at a very young age
Trust me, darling, I feel no pain
You think you're cooler than me
Well I think you're strange
You think you have life figured out and that yo are going to go far
Well guess what ? I hate you now and I egged your car
Your smile is a very sweet one but when you open it to talk at me I want to delete you out of my life
He was taking photos of me and now you're trying to become his wife
You feel like an ancient queen so here's my advice
Ready for it?
Just die.

There is a guy
Who wants  to fly
To the blue sky

He had been told
Not to chase dreams
But he is indeed bold
Cause he had not given up on what he  hold...

He is in  searching for a new world
In the lonely road he is on
Dreams and courage are only his own.

They told him he is mad
For they think his decisions are bad

His eyes  began tear
For the things that he fear
But he didn't  thought  for things that could harm
Even whisky and ***
Has level it can cause some.

The world that he is searching where no one's eyelashes are wet
Where you can get anything you desire
Where no one is there to judge your attires

That world is fading
Cause dust of cruelty and greed
That they have breed
In their souls
For they want to win don't care fair or foul

Nor despondency  nor despair
Could ever break him
Cause when the mind soar
He knows that how to roar

He reached his destination
With flowers in hand
No! He didn't go anywhere
He just changed his way of living
He just changed the way of seeing the world
He just become the part of revolution
That is to stop demonical evolution .....

~NAIDU CHANDRA PEGU~