Cup of Poison
At times friendly relations are more sincere
While real relations are nothing but hypocrite
My friend be a realist and with hatred tear
If you have strength then be good to tolerate
World is a circus rather a brothal house infact
Where every relation is poisoned but in reality
We have one choice whether to select or reject
So our good sense makes us frank and just free
Conflicts conflicts and nothing else is world trade
We have to have courage and fortitude to bear
One slip in action always degrade us to third grade
To sip the cup of poison makes us a soothsayer
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2020 Love Remains
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