Disgrace Poem by Sadiqullah Khan
Disgrace
Having drunk my passion,
I embraced the disgrace,
What honour you bestow,
Is dishonour to the self.
What loss the fine wit,
What disgrace my heart,
What grace then you earned,
What splendid praise in the end.
What storm has the cup,
What noise in the street,
Be part of the spirits,
Be grace in the disgrace.
Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
Monday, October 1, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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