Oudh Scent Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

Oudh Scent



The moss makes scent
The bark of tree is infected
Love produces the scent
The wood is cut to extract.

A rare shine in your eyes.
In sumptuous bouquets,
Wood leather and roses.

This indulgence
Is as infectious
As love itself.

Though
I have not discovered
Any path leading towards you.

Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
December 25,2012.

Sunday, January 6, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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