It is for us poor that <br />We sing different tunes <br />Some one may on the way <br />Listen while others ignore <br />Those whom we freed from the cages <br />On others shoulders laughing at us <br />The pain of my longing <br />When I was shown the way <br />For the stars do not <br />Make friends on earth <br />Deep in heart burned into ashes <br />Like red sniper when she aimed my heart <br /> <br />But of pity never ask as my heart <br />Your truth when revealed to you <br />Much bitter but be in the illusion <br />She once was my love forgone <br />So what while leaving <br />She did not look back at me <br />Never let the stature of the self crumble <br />In love were you born like a true lover <br />Downcast eyes but your head upstreight <br />Is what you possess in the end all alone <br />4/12/208<br /><br />Sadiqullah Khan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-the-end-all-alone/
