Mohammad Tabish - Wine

Forbidden lures you crafting you an infidel
Ah... tonight I hold the blessed cup of wine

God bless you warrior in the war fields
Tonight all the cups are rich holding wine

I have bled pleading in front the God
To bless you the magical cup of wine

The food has been promised
The toil craves for the cup of wine

A menial pulls the protesting cart
Hidden behind must be love of wine

Fractured - the parched earth – soliciting
'Lend me the cup of wine'

Stain your prayer rug with droplets of wine
'O Believer’ here-after promised are rivers of wine

Mohammad Tabish

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wine-14/