**cherish The Freedom Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

Those who spend nights wrapping their heads
In news papers for want of covering eyes
The glare of the early sunrise like hopes
Shall anew risen the need to be on tows
For many who had the memories of yesterday
Home was where the comfort of belonging
Sharpening the tools for the night to come
Will bring another dream in distant future
On the back of a horse or cart driven
On harsh surface of earth with fears
Mothers have children close to hearts
Fathers loosing control outside their skins
On both sides of the wall inside and out
Worries in sleep of loosing and gaining
Happy life has many reasons to live
Dead are perished with out signs and symbols
Human reason has no answer what happens
Life in open for some ritual of the day
Those who do not prepare for the demise
I want to break free from the prison
To identify with those who lose their freedom
Freedom from inside and from the walls tall
Cherish the value of breathing in free air
Freedom is scent of the flowers who reckon
13/6/2009