For Another Dream Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

In my dreams
On the green hills
Onto the valley of beauty
Enchained in metal
But still patches of green
Of life breathing
And the night’s high noon
My will breaking
Melting slowly
Steaming with youthful
Energy and the joy
Of possession
When in the night
The dieing sounds
Into sleeping night
I was awake
Waiting for the night
That brings fresh fragrance
Into the secrets of myself
Like many other nights
I kept on waiting
For another dream
26/12/2008