Maybe it's all the avarice
The commonplace detachment,
Of trodden-life, taken as a game.
It is what it is,
The way things go,
A billion different ways
To say the same thing.

Forget me my beloved we are not for each other
So it is good to depart and take our own path
It is better not to ask any question or give answer
If we are not good for love we be ready for wrath

It will be good for you to look for better option
As far as as I am concerned I will opt for seclusion
It will be good to be away with heart broken
To cover in anxiety just mountain after mountain

Time is the best healer to recover injuries ,bruises
In the chest of time we can sleep and we can relax
If all is burnt then what remains in the left ashes
If life is not straight then what down trodden tracks

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

Dear diary,
I get trodden on daily.
It makes it hard to get my feet from under me and find solid ground.
I'm starting to wonder if I'll ever be able to stand on my own two feet at all.