In The End All Alone Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

It is for us poor that
We sing different tunes
Some one may on the way
Listen while others ignore
Those whom we freed from the cages
On others shoulders laughing at us
The pain of my longing
When I was shown the way
For the stars do not
Make friends on earth
Deep in heart burned into ashes
Like red sniper when she aimed my heart

But of pity never ask as my heart
Your truth when revealed to you
Much bitter but be in the illusion
She once was my love forgone
So what while leaving
She did not look back at me
Never let the stature of the self crumble
In love were you born like a true lover
Downcast eyes but your head upstreight
Is what you possess in the end all alone
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