Blood Speaks Poem by Colonel Muhamad Khalid Khan

Blood Speaks

Rating: 5.0


Enemies came to test our nerve
They should know we are born to serve
We will not spare their covertly curve
They will face the fate they deserve

They have now attacked on my heart
Mercilessly killed our children apart
Blood speaks and touches heart a lot
How can heart leave body to depart?

Innocence and purity will always flourish
When innocent blood cherishes to nourish
The roots of the nation the cause of the right
Will ultimately come up to crush

The enemies of the nation will never succeed
When they have left the eyes to bleed
When right will come up to lead
They will be taken away by their deed indeed

Martyrdom was selected by the date
Great actions make people great
Third class death is for third rate
Who can not differentiate between love and hate

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2014 Golden Glow

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Akhtar Jawad 15 January 2015

A great poem on a naked attack of terrorists. Tone of a soldier dominates the entire poem, a morale boosting write for the entire nation. I think you are a thinker, where do you see the roots of this tremor, think like a general and write like a soldier ............10

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 18 December 2014

Martyrdom was selected by the date Great actions make people great Third class death is for third rate Who can not differentiate between love and hate.. nice lines but what did innocence speak? only love and nothing else with their first day in school they have been no more by fools

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Salini Nair 18 December 2014

Great actions make people great....whole world is grieving for the victims....prayers

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Lorraine Colon 17 December 2014

I am so sorry for the tragedy that has befallen the children of Pakistan. Murder is a heinous, heartless act, no matter the victim. But none other than despicable cowards could raise their hands against children, helpless little lives that harm no one. Blood does speak, and it has stained the souls of these merciless cowards. They will forever carry this stain with them, and they will be punished, sooner or later.

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