What Is We Called The Walled City? Poem by Shahzada Imtiaz Ali
What Is We Called The Walled City?
Inside and outside, at a quick glance,
So sophisticated, organized, and caring,
True love we met inside, in every dance,
Well-tempered folk, beyond all comparing.
But miss mind, fighter, foe for all,
There they lived outside, beyond the old wall.
With so-called love, an empty, hollow call,
Hence the life became a desert, watching it fall.
Dr. Shahzada Imtiaz Ali
5th July 2025
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