Asadullah Khan - Arrogance

I know

so it is the hues change
and then sulk
the poor sun

For it works up the dust
and settles down
an argument is won
for the cool breeze now
alluring it looks in your hair
and so so much better on
on my face
for my brace it whips the waves
we hold hands
so u say I be your life
and I believe you

And i know in my cold hand
the moist soil holds no truth
and the hues change
so be it.

I can so quickly
make these thought to you
dance the words for you
but i wont.

Asad (18/10/2006)

Asadullah Khan

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