Could it be some fictional names <br />To the real characters and one with no legs <br />Could life be so harsh in treating them <br />Could answers be so difficult to pose <br /> <br />Could a city once glorious be so <br />Ruins could be so unpleasing to eyes <br />Could the heaviness of graveyards <br />Amidst the living be so uncouth <br /> <br />And so divided the souls you imagine <br />So the crowds running in queues envision <br />Making and breaking could be so easy <br />Respite to see mud houses and cows grazing <br /> <br />Solitude could be so warm and icy <br />Reaching out for the common culture <br />Help could be so abundant in the poor <br />Emotions could be like the mother's warmth <br /> <br />The colors of beads and red baskets of flowers <br />Hanging down the aisles of the coach <br />Cupid's arrow piercing bleeding hearts <br />The corner of the couch was soft like cradle <br /> <br />26/1/2010 <br />Islamabad<br /><br />Sadiqullah Khan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/divided-souls/
