Girl With Auburn Hair Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

Girl with auburn hair, tells me write
Nothing else, my eyes' horizon. Read fate
Time's fortunes, on my forehead, peaks
Deserts, isn't nature a curvaceous dune.
Apple of my chin's a dimple. Cuts my cheeks.
O your fingers of stone enamored,
Blackened clouds, else where? My hair.
Wait. Let the light lay upon, by twilight,
Alight your canvas, for I am the greater celeb-
Pour in colors, by needle pierce, by spear a banner.
Lovers destines, to martyr's cemetery, gallop-

SadiqullahKhan
Gilgit
November 7,2014.