Through with the things in clamor
My repaired dream, in rusted rancor,
Destroy my desire, in imagination although
You leave, even dwells your shadow,
A sweet recount, a naked truth
A journey into, than unto.
Sadiqullah Khan
Islamabad
May 24,2014.
Penang street art @ The World Through My Eyes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem