Hands clung harder to the stay <br />Once to the cradle of little one <br />Hope fastened to the new born <br />When dusk appeared on skies <br />Hope again clung to a stay <br />Like anchor for the strength <br />The ships would in deep waters <br />Had it not been for the chains <br />The soul had drifted in treads <br />Slowly seen other world bizarre <br />The window half open for breeze <br />When called back by the love <br />The coziness of evening the buzz <br />Slow decibels little ones sweet <br />The cross over the divide needed <br />Dervish in ecstasy or sense dead <br />Her loves of the loved like edge <br />Sharpened to traverse the paradise <br />In vegetative living with emotions <br />Ah cruel death never once thou <br />Shed tears for tearing apart <br />Body from soul where liveth <br />Where liveth thou descendeth <br />With pain unbearable to bear <br />13/4/2009<br /><br />Sadiqullah Khan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unbearable-pain-3/
