To whom I put in my trust and belief
World is full of people with many faces
How can apprehensive heart get relief
Hatred is ingrained in all coming races
Circus is on, on the earth and around
People play tricks to win the moment
Hounds, vultures are busy on ground
Very many odds that one has to confront
Humans are less while animals more
After every step there is but real trap
What to condemn and what just to adore
In winter bears await for any one to nap
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2016 Golden Glow
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