Oh my God your kindness swarms
When I falter you take me in arms
Your graces overcome all the norms
Only you can saves me from harms
Due to your charms my soul reforms
Only you save me in thundering storms
In all disgust whenever I submit
You look after me bit by bit
In every weakness you make me fit
To my Master slavery is well-knit
Hence I present my petition my writ
When I die I take along bondage chit
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2015 Golden Glow
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