At times it just seems that I wasted my life
Throughout the time on double edged knife
Progress and prosperity pverity and strife
Were test like injuries by my fortune as a wife
With worthless options and the useless plans
Insweatining summer and severe snow and rains
With all the hatred, contempt, dislikes disdains
With just ulterior motives and nefarious designs
But I took every challenge to turn my pain to pleasure
Hence I was able to discover and recover the treasure
My state of heart and mind one can not be able to measure
From all this dirty rut I rose like a man and like a soothsayer
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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