Sadiqullah Khan Poems

Like a climber
On the trunk
With no flowers
No green leaves
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Riding the winds of hope
Thoughts so random for the winning air
The glorious friendship was no more
Walking on time piece in elation
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The three girls
Bounce from the novelette
Strikingly on the mind
Playing games on the paper
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It never was again
When on insistence love germinated
Like incense it breaths its attitude
The aroma in the hairs when touched
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Resplendid lines on horse back
Covered with muslin
The red were splashing the blue
The blue giving hues of the red
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When I was your dream
In piercing sun rays that had
Eaten up shadows
Folding back on the surface of earth
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Lines
Angles
Triangles
Rectangles
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The masts were on the edge
Billowing sail in the temporariness
Filled the air but the ideas to carry
Heavy stones brought by the rage
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The clouds came over Margalla hills
All the night it was raining
The sweet bird came with its song
To wake me up-will this not end my sadness?
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The womb of time shall give birth
The membranes of skies studded stars
Bigger self has much in store
Darkness shall bring light bright
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