A Projection Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

A Projection



Ills, accusation, aggression, deceit
Both hands on forehead, salute
Ask terms, pre-negotiate.
A whip-tongued divine, ready to take
On. From the book, a decree;
By your side. For a meal.

Project, as much, as you can
Pointing a finger, easier. On your
Numbers, play. A politician’s lie,
History’s revenge, a manner unbecoming -
The ones who had been in ignorance
Of courtly ceremony, how they know?
How, they would undo the ignominy
Of hatching another conspiracy.

Thursday, December 5, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: history,numbers
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Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
November 15,2013.

Angry group pointing finger by Sarah 5 -Stock Photo @ depositphotos
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