In torture and pain <br />In all disdain <br />In thunders and rain <br />How life be plain <br /> From cradle to grave <br /> I have to pave <br />My way in the dark <br />Even if dogs bark <br />Only patience can bring <br />All beauty to life <br />Eternal may come <br />At the edge of a knife <br />Hopeless by birth <br />Helpless by creed <br />Concerned about judgement <br />And not about deed <br />I have to search <br />My way through grave <br />No one can make <br />My soul a slave <br />My concience pricks <br />And makes me clean <br />My loftiest thoughts <br />Are ever green <br />The sufferings will perish <br />And I will cherish <br /> <br /> <br /> Col Muhammad Khalid Khan <br />Copyright 2004 FEELINGS<br /><br />Col Muhamad Khalid Khan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sufferings-8/
