If you reach home by the evening
And if you find some dried pieces of bread
Soaked in olive oil
And the fuming coffee that melts the ice
Off your heart
And if the little one takes you
In the fresh morning of the other day
To show you how jasmine smiles in that freshness
Islamabad
2/3/2010
Sadiqullah Khan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-jasmine-smiles/
