Moment Of Reckoning Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

Moment Of Reckoning



It rained on me like descending clouds
Flickering lights were seen behind.
A glass wet and weeping
The ominous apparel of the angel;
In the stairwell of heaven.
There are no more songs of life,
Memories abound. The moment
Of reckoning. What's been done
And what's not.

Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
October 22,2012

Friday, December 14, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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