The More Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

The More



The more is that she is slow of step
O vile patience, wait the autumn's winds -
Long enough, the night of dark climes
Dawn's rosy fingers, reign in twilight.

Sadiqullah Khan
Islamabad
September 26,2014.

Wednesday, October 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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