Romantic Reverie
My love I see you in my dreams I carry you in my heart
I feel you spreading in me like a sweet fragrance
Please do not leave me alone and never ever depart
Please help me to develop my confidence and resillience

For me you are my only associate in all my pursuits
It is your love which makes miracles to happen to narrate
My love love tree remains full of all sweet love fruits
My soul be my soul communicate love my sweet soulmate

Please be wise and do not challenge my sincerity
Be mine like a wine to make me but intoxicated my love
Love nourishes if terms of refrence declared with clarity
Let us have faith in each other destined all from above

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan

Woeful of loss we bow our heads for the fighters
  who lost the battle, tears are shed for the memories
                               of those who knew them.

But alas can not say goodbye but from afar.  
                               We honour the fallen,

though we did not know them,
             we feel sorrow for all who knew them.


And hands to heart,
                              we say are sorrows


for there may be many more to come...

Everyday
no matter what's going on,
Just find a little place in you
To stay warm &
Escape the darkness
That sometimes
Is this world.
Everyday
no matter what's going on,
Find a little place in you

I reach down
And what is gone is
An identity fluidity to
Engender remember

Inney or outy
Is our infinity?
No. Flexibility
Today, he
Tomorrow…

Some scars never heal —
Like dormant snow-capped pathways,
Secrets to conceal.

Winds from the mountain sail in ‘cross the sea,
Tree tops are whistling a wild melody;
Time, the old fiddler, has struck up his bow
As Summer flees south with the waning Sun’s glow —

Lock up the windows and seal all the doors,
A red mist is rising on these hallowed shores;
Shelves full to bursting and no one let in,
A storm is a-looming about to begin —

Footprints still rest in the places we’ve been,
Faltering short of new pastures unseen;
Untrodden pathways lead yonder away,
Unto an horizon, unto a new day —

Mist hides the morrow that lingers in wait
To greet weary travellers who pass by its gate;
Night is the shadow that cloaks all in fear,
Dawn is the beacon to beckon light near —

Out from the mist, from the dark, shall arise
A halo of sunlight to brighten the skies;
Sunrise and sunset shall be bookends, no more,
For days long since borrowed, and days still in store.