Unless she be a riot to the senses,
Tumult fabricated, chaos conspired.
Gentle torture, wit’s finesse -
Unless she be a ‘hungama’ (émoi)
Earth’s fable, heaven’s ascension.
Wiseman’s muse, insane’s snare
Drunken’s cup, dreamer’s un-furl.
Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
February 5,2014.
Chaotic beauty: Tunnel graffiti in France by AngLangyaw@ tenzerofour.com
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem