Holy Language Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

Holy Language

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Were you to get the tongue of preacher
Minutest details of the body of human
Rights are reserved in the name of heaven
Prepare otherwise for the fires of hell
The language comes from other celestia
You converse how and sing love how
Alien is he or you who teach grammar
The rules are made by the divinity
Though you speak it in verses
Of love mundane and in prayers too

Islamabad
3/3/2010

Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anjali Sinha 10 March 2010

Its true that the language comes from celestia and alien is he or you who you teach grammar.... and below here I quote the Holy Bible 'Does not Wisdom call, and Understanding raise her voice? On the top of the heights along the road, at the crossroads she takes her stand: By the gates at the approaches of the city, in the entryways she cries aloud: 'To you, O men, I call: My appeal is to the children of men, You simple ones, gain resource, you fools, gain sense'. lovely poem dear Sadiq -10 anjali

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