Hungama (Émoi) Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

Hungama (Émoi)



Unless she be a riot to the senses,
Tumult fabricated, chaos conspired.
Gentle torture, wit’s finesse -
Unless she be a ‘hungama’ (émoi)
Earth’s fable, heaven’s ascension.
Wiseman’s muse, insane’s snare
Drunken’s cup, dreamer’s un-furl.

Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
February 5,2014.

Chaotic beauty: Tunnel graffiti in France by AngLangyaw@ tenzerofour.com

Sunday, May 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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