Half sane and half insane are these champions
Who always prevail over all in case of religion
They claim and play with the instincts of ambience
If someone wants to correct they ****** pigeon

They are the ones who divide humanity into groups
They have the dominant so called authority
For promotion of their designs they are shock troops
Being always in minority they dominate majority

Every religion preaches love they preach hatred
Their ridiculous dealings are presentations of character
They make their bodies alive with hearts but dead
They are the so called narrators of their so called register

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright May 2020

All  useless relations have gone to dogs
They only show their fake concerns
There remains no clarity but only fogs
What they do they just only take turns

Blood relations are after blood to play
Their ***** game to be more benefited
In darkness they present as dawn of day
Love in the shape of hatred is regretted

A decision comes from God to be taken
We only show our intentions to the world
We tread but bonly on the path forsaken
Let be clean by throwing intentions heraled

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright May 2020 Love Remains