Explicit renderings of reality
How I get to the depth of fragrance
A flower yields, and before demise
Measure a thousand leagues;
The distance to you is in time
A halt in the infinity’s destination,
Wake up on the dawn’s twilight
The treasure you seek is closer in heart.
Sadiqullah Khan
Islamabad
August 29,2013.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem