O hate!
Thou art to me,
Like the bird for a song dead
A gazelle hunted for beauty
A spirit enchained for freedom.
What pity,
The secrete mirrors of love
In scrolls carry thy name.
Sadiqullah Khan
Islamabad
April 5,2010
Sadiqullah Khan
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