Sadiqullah Khan

The Last Dance - Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

The exhilaration was nothing,
But the ephemeral wine of the night.
The night's struggle ended, with
The figurative expression in abstract.
The eyes would gaze into it, sans
Your figure and be lost in the fragrance.

Sadiqullah Khan
January 18,2013.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Poet's Notes about The Poem

The Last Dance: by Dorina Costras.

Comments about The Last Dance by Sadiqullah Khan

  • Gajanan Mishra (1/20/2013 3:52:00 AM)

    Lost in the fragrance. good poem. thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 20, 2013

Poem Edited: Sunday, July 20, 2014

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