@ A Horrible Dream Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

While I wait the patience’s limits,
While a paper blown in the air.
A color splashed in frenzy
For a method in madness.

Art is the limitless explosions
Expulsions of the conscious phenomenon.
Is being in limbo, such a deceitful act
Is fate looking to the skies or gazing the navel.

Beheaded, alas the head is in my hands
What a horrible dream is unto waking.
Had it not been so, it would have been
Rested on the knees, lost and bled.

Sadiqullah Khan
Islamabad
April 10,2013.

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