The End Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

The End



You tilted the night,
Gathered the stars.

You held the moon,
The sun rose in your palm.

Your breath was saffron,
You smoked like musk.

Lover and the beloved,
Day's bright and night's dark.

So distant yet around,
So small yet so vast.

The one and the many,
Multitude and solitude.

The soul's last destiny,
The beginning and the end.

Friday, December 14, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
November 17,2012
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