An Aching Chord Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

From creation till resurrection
Life aspires but a constant action
With direction lot is to be shun
With no choice lot is to be won

What is right and what is wrong
Is part of the eternal sung song
With little journey lot is along
Man is weak mandate is so strong

From start till end is ward of lord
Innocently it is taken as an award
Being in time is to be time barred
Life is nothing but an aching chord

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
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