All  useless relations have gone to dogs
They only show their fake concerns
There remains no clarity but only fogs
What they do they just only take turns

Blood relations are after blood to play
Their ***** game to be more benefited
In darkness they present as dawn of day
Love in the shape of hatred is regretted

A decision comes from God to be taken
We only show our intentions to the world
We tread but bonly on the path forsaken
Let be clean by throwing intentions heraled

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright May 2020 Love Remains

Hatred has a set of tricks with ***** planning
To deprive someone for which he but desrves
What a scheme and what a real tricky spanning
Do not ask what it reserves to play with nerves

It is a painful pain for those who play with it
They consider that they can play to be smart
What a notorious act what a real satanic art
It remains useless which has to hit ,bit by bit

On the contrary love does not need a plan at all
It requires only a glance to provde a chance
Beating hearts and whispering seasons are at call
This is a minor act which takes a lover to trance

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright May 2020 Love Remains