Sadiqullah Khan Poems

There just
Purple flowers of climbers
My toddler play
Fresh air
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Immolate the self
Deny the truth
The once admirers
Of the truth
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Look above the big eyewear
Bold repertoires a woman making space
Sleeks out of many folds of silence
Speaks crisp she knows she can
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The small dust particle
Is like an atom
Revolves on its centre
The light coming through the window
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Immerse in the sea
Of the great silence
See for thyself
What was past and future
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The boys and girls
Love them
If they are running your blood
And milk
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O valentine for thine time
The year turned so quick a clime
Red glows warm in lover's nests
Sweet art thine love harvests
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In the remote clouds afar
On the sharp line of the hill
Heavy showers of rain
On the pane of windows
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A while goes silent
Wounds deep and the Messiah
The evening had seen
Heavy pour of rain
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The curl of the hair
On the side of the beloved’s cheek
Telling the legend learnt through ages
From the time of Cleopatra
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