A word on The Voices
Covers motif green leaf
bind five hundred plus leaves
of great poesy
The tome of a book
drenched me with speaks
some poet's not others
in complexity
often simplicity
of music, harmony
texture, dichotomy
of private and public
personal and not so
lives and experiences
If Shakespeare was master of human nature
Khan is master of studious observations
interweaving eastern with western
Enjoyed all poems loved several
Specially Balcony-s
for they feathered as in tickled
my inner Urdu
charu
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Sadiqullah Khan responded:
-am high amongst
Could words be more potently drugged
And feathers have weight of ages,
Balconies sung to some dame,
Flowers on the chiseled neck drape,
Love be as ardently scribed –
Of lately I wondered to be face
To face with immense beauty
And not knowing wherefrom the path,
To the destiny, for destiny is you.
Could it bleed in my eye for want of tear,
Or galore laughs loud echo the ambience
And between us the distance be written,
With fragrant lines, and trees laden.
Ah! If I be dead for the dread of love,
Then from the flowers in bosom I live,
Nor the anguish of knowing and not
Knowing, for silence is greater than music.
O lace your tender softness around,
My face gleams with shineness of sun,
Such love is bestowed upon me –
That am victor in defeat, am high amongst.
And feathers have weight of ages,
Balconies sung to some dame,
Flowers on the chiseled neck drape,
Love be as ardently scribed –
Of lately I wondered to be face
To face with immense beauty
And not knowing wherefrom the path,
To the destiny, for destiny is you.
Could it bleed in my eye for want of tear,
Or galore laughs loud echo the ambience
And between us the distance be written,
With fragrant lines, and trees laden.
Ah! If I be dead for the dread of love,
Then from the flowers in bosom I live,
Nor the anguish of knowing and not
Knowing, for silence is greater than music.
O lace your tender softness around,
My face gleams with shineness of sun,
Such love is bestowed upon me –
That am victor in defeat, am high amongst.
-To Charu Gandhi on her poem on my book The Voices.
Sadiqullah Khan
Lahore
May 28, 2016.
Lahore
May 28, 2016.
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