I had the charm of the birds the night before br Pain in the bosom was like creeping death br The cage of life is akin to prism where we all br Living our broken desires on the edge of extinction br br Higher thoughts bade farewell to the lonely heart br On the starch of sheets ironed with heat of sweat br In search of desire that like black cat in the street br I was lead to the alley of mysteries in sensuality br br Piercing flesh on the skin devoid of soul an element br Recoiled to the earliest form for a refuge in the dark br My outward has given way to the inward that has br Beauty anointed when I saw everything melted br br With no destiny when once clung to the roller coaster br Time machine has to offer few images worth remembering br Who decides but luck has little things of sleeve to share br I gathered myself in vain with sweet notes in heavy metal br 872009br br Sadiqullah Khanbr br