The Fire Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

The fire
Cold water
‘Atish Kadda’ of my heart
The sword
That tears me inside
The passion
That makes me laugh
Amidst tears
Those dark clouds
Of the beloveds hairs
The shine of the cheek
And the redness of the lips
My heart
That ‘Sanam Kadda’
The Saki and the golden cup
The wine
The ‘Mai Kadda’ of my heart
Is so deserted
The music
The piano
My love
Sweet smile
And those glances
Alas love
No one understandeth thou