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When you left you left behind a fieldof silent flowers under a sky full of unstirred clouds...you left a million butterfliesmid-silky flutters You left like midnight rain against my dreaming ears Oh and how you left leaving my coffee scentless and my couch comfortless leaving upon my fingers the melting snow of you you left behind a calendar full of empty days and seasons full of aimless wanders leaving me alone with an armful of sunsets your reflection behind in every puddle your whispersupon every curtain your fragranceinside every petal you left your echoes in between the silence of my eyes Oh and how you leftleaving my sands footless and my shores songless leaving me with windows full of moistened moonlight nights and nightsof only a half-warmed soul and when you left... you left behind a lifetime of moments untouched the light of a million starsunshed and when you left you somehowleft my poem...unfinished. (Published in Taj Mahal Review Vol.11Number 1 June 2012)
Sanober Khan
my poetry is merely a body.you are the soul in my words.
Sanober Khan
sometimes i am not sure.if i am writing the poemor the poemis writing me.
Sanober Khan
a flower knows, when its butterfly will return, and if the moon walks out, the sky will understand;but now it hurts, to watch you leave so soon,when I don't know, if you will ever come back.
Sanober Khan
my motheris pure radiance. she is the suni can touchand kissand holdwithout getting burnt.
Sanober Khan
i am permanentlytannedin the summer of poetry.
Sanober Khan
this life has been a landscape of painand still,flowersbloom in it.
Sanober Khan
i immersemyselfin youlikei immerse myselfinto a beautiful story.
Sanober Khan
you wereand always will bethat first ever touchto have fertilizedthe groundbeneath my life’s treesthat first ever roseto have fragrancedthe rest of my memories.
Sanober Khan
i would rather havefeelings without wordsthan words without feelings.
Sanober Khan
What you are trying to let go of...is already gone.
Sanober Khan
give mea pillow of strongever-dependable shouldersthat i can bury my head in.
Sanober Khan
stronger than mountains.a place where my heart feels the safest- underneath his shirt.
Sanober Khan
i am so crammedfull of fearsthat if you were to touch me i might eitherfly or break.
Sanober Khan
poets. have the toughest jobin the universe-of turning silenceinto eloquence.
Sanober Khan
i hope thatwhoever you arewherever you areand no matter howyou are feelingyou will always have somethingto smile about.
Sanober Khan
Sometimes I think,I need a spare heart to feel all the things I feel.
Sanober Khan
As the sky prepares to settle its tired, aching feetinto the night’s velvet slippersI settle, into my armchair, soaking the teabag,of my thoughts, into warm liquidy stars.
Sanober Khan
fierce lovers.and battle warriorsboth comefrom the same place. there is bound to be,some bloodshed.
Sanober Khan
Look athow deeply flawedwe areand yet capable of lovingso perfectly.
Sanober Khan
I had embraced you...long before i hugged you.
Sanober Khan
If I’m not around I hope you’ll remember me and together we will hold on to our favorite song.
Sanober Khan
be the kiss in my hairthat no one seesmove, when i movesigh, when i sigh...be that line from a poemthat i hold in my eyes.
Sanober Khan
How....will I ever truly depict you?You’re perfect, my writing isn’t.
Sanober Khan
Sometimesthe things that make you cryare more beautifulthan the thingsthat make you laugh.
Sanober Khan
Tell me..how do you stand there?filling the doorway....of my life.
Sanober Khan
whatever you dobe gentle with yourself.you don’t just livein this worldor your homeor your skin.you also livein someone’s eyes.
Sanober Khan
someday i will walk under the soul-blossom tree with my hand eternally woven in yours.
Sanober Khan
it is to be savored like a seabreeze-whispereddream...in the mysteriousblue minutesbefore dawnlike a secretinfatuation.... like slowlanguorous sipsof green tea... like a lingeringglimpsea self-wrappedparadiselike his name upon my lips.
Sanober Khan