So apt these words, <br />I had left much more to you: <br />I had some wild dreams, <br />tied to the corner of that <br />shrouded veil. <br /> <br />I found the dried dust, <br />from the wings <br />of butterflies; <br />and some petals. <br /> <br />The thread that binds us together. <br />Is this up to me alone? <br /> <br />You once told me; <br />you smell me on your bosom. <br />Is this up to me alone? <br /> <br />Islamabad <br />Aug 2,2010<br /><br />Sadiqullah Khan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/this-is-up-to-me/
