Let my fate take me to the stars
What I need is light in abundance
Please take me out of these bars
With speed of light I cover distance
No one can imprison strong jaguars
Do not challenge my sheer prudence
Never ever challenge my soul scars
am proud of my real native parlance
With divine wine fill just all my jars
Please make me victim of your glance
At times vice crops up and virtue mars
But ascetics are always in a trance
Being soldier I boldly face all wars
In burning flames I know how to dance
My enemies should know the centaurs
Love is real fire not ashes of romance

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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