It is true that there is no dearth
Of all those who are mean by birth
Such commodity spare no chance
For their motives they always dance
When they encounter any hurdle
They become upside down like turtle
They are creatures without character
For their pity interest they barter
Their bodies hearts and their souls
So they acquire lot many roles
But those who discern purity of blood
Never compromise on principles in flood
They can take revenge but spare
With their heart and mind they dare
To encounter all odds with passion
They have their own style and fashion
If they desire they can take revenge
But they spare do never avenge
They only resort to show the mirror
This is their stance rarely rare
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 golden Glow
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I would like to translate this poem