Avail Thyself - Poem by Sadiqullah Khan
The rosy flush of wine;
Before the emptiness takes you.
The silken thread of time,
Not too long to go.
The wiser gone mad,
And the fools gone wiser.
Rise and dance:
Avail thyself the moment’s joy.
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