Knock the door down, dwell in impossibility
Thump against the veins, stream into the sweat
Lick the flames of nothingness, breath out the fire,
Drown the moon in ocean; let night flee from the dawn.
Ride the sun's rage, blinded by the thunder
Lay the arrow of arrogance, on the mercy's anvil,
Be the sinless sinner, awhile friend to apostate
Bring home the hungry lion, prey on the trap,
Believe the unbelief, be acquaint to the beloved.
Storm the stars, chase the storms, hunt on the fate,
Break the time's span, pray a hundred prayers,
Leave the homeland, straight to the horizon
Make intimates of foes, be foe to the friends.
Cup-bearer, make swift a pure pour, -the last
Unite all complexities in the purple color fast.
Sadiqullah Khan
Islamabad
July 23,2014.
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