A Glamour Of Peace Poem by Sharjeel Shahid

A Glamour Of Peace



the hardships in life,
never seem to end
its always trouble
the strongest man who pretends
a glamour of peace...
and on the other hand,
its a maze in which im left lost
i giveup or win,
i would still have to pay the cost..
the thrill was the spice
till it lost its taste...
there is hope and will
through effort wont go to waste.

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Sharjeel Shahid

Sharjeel Shahid

Lahore Pakistan
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