Wound May Heal by Itself

Wound May Heal by Itself

Diplomatic your way put me in thought 

You think you will never be caught

You say something only to gain

No feelings you have for my pain

You were kind to please me

Then you tried to deceit me

You can’t runaway from me

Whatever may cost to me

May be it was my mistake

I put my life on stake

When I trusted you

For it started to

Take me in your command

For which you now demand

Do whatever you can

You will fail in your plan

Not a single penny I will give you

I’m ready to bear the impromptu

I will certainly catch you

If possible I will thrash you

Khalid M Raza