Flute

I am the flute,
And I am the wind,
I blow through its chute,
I make its tune so cute,
If thou are of the love,
Must listen to it now,
And will know its creed,
For in reed lies its magnificent breed.

(By: Khan, BA) 28-5-08

Wine?

Sure, wine has been tasted by sages and sinners too,
And wine is from grapes, so sweet a fruit,
But the wine of sages is wine of love,
And wine of sinner is direct from Lucifer!
I do not know right and I do not know wrong,
But two sweet words of  lover’s song,
That etched an invisible flaming key hole,
That turns the fly wheel of my soul.

(By: Khan, BA) 27-09-2008