Depressed and dejected with relations attitude
I bent on a wall, I wept in solitude
All relations are full with vested inrterest
Agony and pain at times just burst
I curse my self, I stay alone
But I do fumble in a low tone
What is this world what are these humans
Who do nothing but give sermons
On love and affection while full with hatred
Keep the venom of a snake in butter and bread
In this cruel world one has to keep
A shoulder to weep with wound so deep
Then God comes in with mercy to extend
Then one is protected when one has to bend
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2013 Chains of Life
Col Muhamad Khalid Khan
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