The Solitary Bird Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

The Solitary Bird



The solitary bird sits on widow aisle,
The rain has bathed the walls.
You and I sit together.
The blue water is running down the pane.
The jug of wine has slowly gone empty.

Sadiqullah Khan
Islamabaad
February 14,2013.

Saturday, April 13, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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