Friday, May 27, 2016

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

353
Your weeping eyes expose the tender heart is sad,
Tears rolling on the face in dark and dreary night,
Looking at the weeping heart twinkling stars glad,
Bit by bit falling tears encourage the weepers’ might,
O Lady! The lover’s weeping shakes empty paradise,
But my sobs and sigh touch you not, your heart stone
Woes trample men when wise falls in love of unwise,
I weep today, you will weep tomorrow in dark lone,
Good times and bad times like sea wave come and go,
Both the times do batter the hearts with leather lash,
To purge dross from soul woes standing in the row,
Thus bad-days do leave you forever in a pretty flash,

Good angels live in holy mind driving the holy notions,
All differentiate not between notions and commotions