Sibghatullah Khan

Rookie - 316 Points (Pakistan)

Sibghatullah Khan Poems

1. Standing Winters 3/7/2012
2. A Private Feast 3/10/2012
3. Dying Is But Going Off-Line 3/14/2012
4. Thinking Of My Bucket List 3/24/2012
5. On Seeing Daffodils 3/28/2012
6. The Wolf And The Lamb In 2012 4/11/2012
7. Love Plays Its Miracles 9/16/2012
8. Deconstruction 9/16/2012
9. Death Tropes 9/16/2012
10. Trained To Betray 9/24/2012
11. A Sister's Song 10/9/2012
12. God Makes Good Things 10/11/2012
13. Teacher 10/20/2012
14. A Bystander 9/2/2014
15. It Was Very Safe But An Unlikely Place 11/14/2014
16. Disturbance 3/22/2017
17. As I Went Sorting Myself Out 3/23/2017
18. Instant Portrait 3/23/2017
19. Poems Lay Scattered In The City Lanscape 3/23/2017
20. Teaching In The Dark 3/23/2017
21. A Suicide 3/23/2017
22. The Lizard 4/29/2012
23. Trees In The Traffic Island 4/11/2018
24. Then And Now 4/11/2018
25. Time And Life 9/15/2012
26. Just A Sunrise And Those Birds Flying 3/7/2012
27. Freud's Narcissus 4/26/2012
28. I Am The Old Man 3/8/2012
29. Making It 7/28/2014
30. On Signing Up For A Phd 3/23/2017
31. The First Spring Rain 3/19/2012

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Best Poem of Sibghatullah Khan

The First Spring Rain

As I sit reading in my room, I hear
the first Spring rain thumping the Earth.
Since I cannot concentrate, I rush
out on my roofed terrace and see
multiple, muscular, liquid verticals
lustily fall on Earth that lies supine
with all its pores agape. Rain drops,
strong and uncouth, ruffle Earth's chest,
and worm into her crevices and hollows.
She swells up and swallows all that comes
from a thundering Sky. We'll soon watch Earth
loosen her large Pelvis for a Glorious Birth.

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Then And Now

No one can call my name
like that
And fill my whole being
with love,
Pluck me a starry night
from dark blue
When moon stood waiting
for her turn.
Come a crease or a line

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