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Love happens when it's meant to happen
For that moment we have to be on one page
My sweet beloved remains my assassin
To dealt with every anger amd every rage

My sweetheart remains my wild passion
For her eyes sake I can go to any extent
Her charaismatic bharm may be her fashion
Her red glowing cheeks are letter of intent

Whatever I have belongs to my sweetheart
I remain in her innocence like fragrance
From each place to place from part to part
Her sensual image remains my credence

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright May 2020 love Remains
Courage in hearts and truth on the lips
The valiant proclaim on the cross as heroes
Sacrifice for a cause always remains on tips
For friends are friends for foes remain foes

Light remains on faces ,don't wear mask
Are always on front to confront and to win
Their hall mark is their duty and the task
Not to confront situation, is their deadly sin

Time keeps them on its chest to but remember
What a wonderful asset remain great men
Their feet are touched by grace and splendor
Fact remains nothing is mightier than pen

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright May 2020 Love Remains
I Shut my eyes, clench my fists
And try not to cry
The numbing along with silence speaks true
Without you, whatever shall I do?
Should I go on like the dead
Or put on a smile when all I feel is dread
...
Silence, as always - you never reply
Laying on a blood-soaked bed
Why do I even try
I've said goodbye a thousand times
Yet I keep coming back only to put on a mask
Faithless, obsessed, and a complete mess
I've scared death if you couldn't guess
Replacing prayers with blood-soaked tears
A test
For my success.
Breathe in slow, let the mind start flowing
You are one of a kind
A one in a gazillion as it's known
So cheer up, do not cry
Listen to life's lullaby
And keep your head held high
Your future may just blow your mind
So please, continue on - seize the day
Become the master of your own mind

And don't just survive in hell
THRIVE!
The blood drips from the cup
It has come to this
My soul has fallen to the abyss

I've tried to run and hide
But there was no escape
Now I've made a grave mistake
I can't be saved,  just his disgrace
I'm sorry

I tried running, I really did
But they caught me
I was granted a second chance
They called it my destiny
Now look at me, writing poetry
Filled with anxiety
Holding on a sliver of humanity
A nobody, when all I wanted to be...
Was somebody.
Half sane and half insane are these champions
Who always prevail over all in case of religion
They claim and play with the instincts of ambience
If someone wants to correct they ****** pigeon

They are the ones who divide humanity into groups
They have the dominant so called authority
For promotion of their designs they are shock troops
Being always in minority they dominate majority

Every religion preaches love they preach hatred
Their ridiculous dealings are presentations of character
They make their bodies alive with hearts but dead
They are the so called narrators of their so called register

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright May 2020
As I walk down the spiraling staircase
Blood of tears run down my cheeks
I open the door to that room, that place
Where my soul will be set ablaze
A wonderful place
Filled with so many freaks
An awful place
Filled with so many screams
I'm wide awake in this dream
I wish to go back to sleep
But here I lay and here I'll bleed
Because I..
I believed.
Angels asking for help
And begin to cry
Society too braindead
So they give no reply
Demons running rampant
Where is God? He is absent
Who can save us? He who gives no judgment
Who?
The replacement

Earth shrouded in darkness
Promises never kept
No solace
In a world so clueless

The world as we know it is burning
But it's not a terrible ending
Because in its ashes
Will come a new beginning
A new world filled with laughter, interesting characters
And bloodsuckers
A world we all deserve

Cheers
To all sinners.
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