**unbearable Pain Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

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