Holy Drunkard
Behold, Ghalib,
I am drunkard
But I didn’t drink
in your God’s house
Behold, Iqbal,
I am drunkard
But not disbeliever
in where your unholy wine lives
Behold, Faraz,
I am drunkard
but fully conscious
In where your God is safe
Behold, Wasi,
I am drunkard
Not in heaven
But in the world- The God’s tavern
Oh, Ghalib! Behold,
I am drunkard
In the wine, I live
And in me, the wine lives
Because we are merged
As the almighty One.
©Mahtab Bangalee
5th January, 2025
Chattogram
Copyright © Mahtab Bangalee | Year Posted 2025
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