Slumber Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

Slumber



A hundred year’s slumber and my quill,
Like glow-worm flew, ink-pot sailed,
Escaping perpetrated avalanches, as if.
After long awake nights the sun shone,
Like friends who return to time and space
Away who slept there, a century or so.

Sadiqullah Khan
Gilgit
September 2,2015

Saturday, September 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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Quill and Inkpot by awu-xu @ devientart
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