Saturday, December 30, 2017

Ah! How time steels your youth and beauty? Let us think!



SONNET  420
Ah! How time steels your youth and beauty? Let us think!
O My Lady! Think how time converts youth into old age
Our thoughts heavy with sins like iron into sin-ocean sink
Our soul’s surmise, yea, due to our unjust and unkind rage,
Time conquers all but soul conquers cruel time and space,
Sinful souls away from God’s face straying in grave yard!
Deserted helpless crying in gloom running an endless race
Salvation for such in heaven and on earth, very, very hard,
Success key lays in spending the precious time in leisure,
Time is gold, time is truth and time is our precious wealth,
The rays converting time into woe and woe full pleasure,
Earth time compromises with heavenly time perfect health.

Time changes hell into heaven and heaven into bitter hell!
Our age composes of different time units wise know it well.

My Rose! When I think what love is my thoughts freeze



SONNET  419
My Rose! When I think what love is my thoughts freeze
Delusive hopes deceive wit and wisdom in different shapes
Reality is a dark dream! Day’ struggle increasing agonies,
Yea, dreams: more attractive than black berries and grapes,
Our day’s and night’s struggle, yea, in perusing false hopes
We spend our lives making future plan of brighter dreams,
Our days spin like spindle, on it thousands of thinner ropes,
Human mission: sex and money, we forget God me seems
O Rose! Let us spread love among mass with positive wills,
Yea, Let us wash our black hearts with Jesus’ blood in lone
Yea, one day we are to leave body for graveyards or hills,
Where we will be eaten by earthworms our flesh and bone

Minutes, hours, days, months and years’ mixture our being!
Let us think O Rose, why our hearts void of love I am seeing

Now the time has come to arrange curse congregation,



SONNET  418
Now the time has come to arrange curse congregation,
In mosques and churches in my country, no light, no gas,
Ovens turn turtle like Troy tower, where’re United Nations?
Cruel rulers’ human rights’ violation selling boy and lass
Where is my country youth? The defenders close the eyes,
To human rights he deceives the mass with a hideous face,
The rulers and the defenders both have made compromise,
To loot the country treasures going to loss country pace,
Yea! Where is United Nations’ Charter of Human Rights?
Alas! Callous and cruel rulers openly human rights violate
In my country all hungry are stumbling like injured kites
O Youth! Arrange Curse Congregation, it is not your fate!

The United Nations’ silence on it, what does it shows, tell?
The Nation goes blind, the rulers turning heaven into hell

Ah! My country is going swiftly, Alas! To utter loss!



SONNET  417
Ah! My country is going swiftly, Alas! To utter loss!
Defenders, politicians and scholars traitor to nation,
No, gas to cook, no light to see growing in lawn grass
Hungry kids and old men dying of food starvation
No law in my country no name of human rights here,
Child labor common, selling chastity at every street,
Politicians: the chastity buyer: in this game all are fair
The needy are rejected but all cutes they warmly greet.
Where are youths? My country full of natural resource
Looting all the natural treasures, they leave the land
Murder and blasts at their wills and have no remorse,
Tail carriers following them ringing behind erotic band

Ah! Where are my country poets, writers and scholars?
All sell their conscious or sleeping in beauty parlors!

Yester night I met a women at noon with sunken eyes,



SONNET  416
Yester night I met a women at noon with sunken eyes,
Walking with a wand wearing tattered dress on frame,
Standing in a queue in noon, yea, trembling fall and rise,
I asked her the cause of weeping, she said with shame,
‘I curse the cruel rulers all day and pray to God all night,
Death is better than starvation, O God, take my soul anon,
No gas to cook, any light to see, hungry brain flies like kite,
O God! Fall from hell on the rulers’ heads hellish cannon,’
Yea! Listening to their woeful tale tears fall on my cheeks
Where are the gods of justice? Where United Nations?
Or they support corrupt rulers since thousands of weeks,
Laws written on the pages with to deceive with elations

I send hungry school going kids’ voice through my verse
Praying to God their hungry bellies expose a silent curse

I request President Obama to ponder over my country state,



SONNET  415
I request President Obama to ponder over my country state,
No gas, no electricity in my land and void of human rights,
Country treasures looting, corrupt rulers’ aim people’s fate,
Weeping and starving mom day and night with hunger fights,
Where: Human Rights Watch, Where: International Amnesty?
Ah! All slept in dormouse cells, or know not the real situation,
I write my right in words for rights for you I am not rational,
Yea! Increasing in my country people: A sense of deprivation
I appeal President Obama you are deceived under democracy,
No democracy in my country, the rulers snatch the basic needs,
From the old, young and children with the help of theocracy,
Growing corruption in my country, my country full of weeds,

O Wind! Take my message, going to President Obama’s land,
Say! Come and feed the starved children with your cute hand 

When heart weeps, tears float on the face and in eyes,



SONNET  414
When heart weeps, tears float on the face and in eyes,
Man talks to self in lone and listens self to hue and cry,
Man looks like a stone in glass when true love soul flies,
Man watches like smoke going whore’s love to the sky,
When whore’s erotic eyes survey the lover’s heart in lone,
Her beauty rays cleave his heart now going to utter loss,
Her caressing hands touching body leaves behind moan,
When man roosts in heart remains Skelton look in glass,
Love grief or hunger performs the same job on this earth,
Both sharpen wisdom as the stone whet the beak of crow
Love, nothing but self deceit, love your being since birth,
Love canker of soul and pest of heart my words you trow

Your false love injuring my poor love, you a pretty pert
Your cute eyes deceive my heart and your coquettes hurt

Hunger and poverty make men’s might and sharpen wit,



SONNET  413
Hunger and poverty make men’s might and sharpen wit,
Wit: the gist of human soul loves in men’s fickle brain,
It shuns from the darkest wisdom, the foolish eye’s grit,
Emotions push wisdom, and poor wisdom slave to fame,
I see wisdom sitting at every corner of every city street,
Ah! Laughing at the foolish, wearing black tattered robs,
With sunken eyes see the sight of passing women’s feet,
Spreading hair around the face with bitter sighs and sobs,
I watch wet and wisdom peep through the whore’s eyes,
I see the cunning love sitting at her cute and pretty lips,
I listen to her conscious voice, enthralled hue and cries
What they have done weeping bitter in their poor kips

Always pleasures lie in good deeds do look in the glass,
You full of glee in heaven, good deeds among the mass

Roman Reign: The brave son of Zeus on this earth,



SONNET  412
Roman Reign: The brave son of Zeus on this earth,
The king of gods and also of the Wrestling Empire,
Who ruled over the Olympic wrestlers from his birth?
He turned turtle the Empire of Wrestling with his ire,
The son of Cronus and Hera his symbols, bull and oak
And Thunder, symbols of his power, you must know
Roman sends to Hades to those who his power mock
Roman comes on this earth his father’s might to show
First of all he toppled the Empire of Mac Mohan anon,
Second he defeated all dishonest wrestlers in the ring,
His spear is like a dagger and his punch is like cannon
Now whole peoples in songs, his mighty power, sing

Roman comes of Zeus family and Rhea’s brave son,
Defeating all the wrestlers he heavy weight title won

O my God! My nation goes deaf, dumb and utterly blind



SONNET  411
O my God! My nation goes deaf, dumb and utterly blind
Corrupt politicians and army both have made compromise,
To crush all country fellows and none to us honestly kind,
Expel the expellers from the land where are country wise,
Young, the gem of nation, spinning around sex and duty,
The scholars selling verses sitting in mosque and church,
I see women selling chastity to feed forget motherly duty,
The nation leaving for bread and butter yea all in the lurch,
Ah, where are my country youths and all honest fellows?
All slept in sex land their heavenly wit and wisdom dying,
Awake, awake my country people, starvation perils grow
Snatching bread from the children hungry hawks flying,

In my land no gas, no light to see and no bread to eat,
Murder, stealing and corruption all my country wheat

Life: Like the moving water of seven seas,



SONNET  410
Life: Like the moving water of seven seas,
Rest is unknown to the motion day and night,
The huge creatures of water our life increase,
Motion within the motion changes world might,
Life nothing but motion of elements in frame,
Dead images come like dead things out of sea
Pure images stay in mind for immortal fame,
Dead images floating useless like a hollow tree
Yea! Today’s images turn into a stagnant pool,
Its foul smell polluting fresh images of brain,
I hear in my vision, sex enthralled souls’ Yule,
Fresh images dead when men sex follow to gain

Soul motion is spinning around sex and wealth,
Ah, bit by bit curtailing life day and night health

Every superior element is mixed in inferior element,



SONNET  409
Every superior element is mixed in inferior element,
Dig the earth you find neither silver nor iron nor gold,
Wisdom separates superior matter that is heavenly sent,
A few wise men on earth this secret in codes have told,
All superior matters are hidden in earth’s darkest pit,
Mountains, hills and rocks protect heavenly essences
Looking at this wonder sight wonders human wit,
The foolish call mud and stones but are nature fences,
Human wisdom and foolishness mix in human brain,
In guise of raw conceptions as elements in earth womb,
Without the Above guidance tracing wisdom in vain,
Wise men know this secret emotion is wisdom home,

Angels live in human brain in different concept guise,
When men follow the angels’ voice soon become wise

When the glorious sun peeps through mist and its rays,



SONNET  408
When the glorious sun peeps through mist and its rays,
Fall on the earth, lakes, mountains, rocks and pretty hills,
It is all God’s blessings for human beings if you gaze,
Look at the mystery of seas through the window sills,
Listen to the birds’ twittering flying in calm and cool air,
Singing Glorious God’s glory in airs and skies every time
Their tiny tongues praising glory flying here and there
They live like human beings together not commit crime,
But alas! Over the heads of men God’s blessings shine,
They fall in the judgment of error and forget God’s praise,
Yea! Singing all day Satan’s praise climbing on the pine,
And spreading all around in hearts unholy darkness rays

O Rose! Let us sit together and ponder over our deeds,
What we do and think in lone, why weak are our creeds

Your pretty face glow shines like glowworm in gloom,



SONNET  407
Your pretty face glow shines like glowworm in gloom,
More shines than diamond in coal with dazzling light,
Darkness disappears when your being enters in my room,
I watch pretty nymphs sleeping in your beauty light,
Heaven-beauty prevails over the face but dark your heart,
Like a burning lamp smoke, floating tears in your eyes,
Cheating lovers’ heart glue for the love bird wing smart,
Belle’s ears are deaf to hear the lovers’ hearts’ cries,
O MY Rose, heart: a pretty shed of self deceiving desire,
Love cannot stay in hearts, yea; pure love grows in soul,
Love entering into soul immortal, mortal all the liars,
Pure love shines on earth as on the face of beauty mole

Let us make our love holy like falling raindrops on earth,
Lie has blackened hearts, white were on our pretty birth

Think for a while, why all infants and children, dear,



SONNET  406
Think for a while, why all infants and children, dear,
Are called angels on earth? Why? What is the reason?
All remain among the beasts and birds without any fear!
Hearts like mountain-snow and thinking free of treason,
When children grow in dishonest and corrupt atmosphere,
They learn dishonesty from the elders’ behavior at home,
What they do, watch, do the same thing, what they hear!
Their crystal souls polluted fall like the Fall of Rome!
Ah! Free of sinful souls keep link with God on earths,
When souls fall in sins, guidance link breaks from God,
Forever until the souls are pious as were on their births,
And do shatter all sinful souls on earth like a field sod,

With God sinful souls may never, never make Eden link
Yea! Sinful souls: heavy like iron in hell fire anon sink

When I think, in your sweet memories life has gone,



SONNET  405
When I think, in your sweet memories life has gone,
Snatching my precious years leaving wrinkles on face,
Ah! Trenches in it running fear sweat with bitter moan
Dying desire’ birds trembling hand with trembling pace,
Life spindle is running very fast like an untamed horse,
Removing upcoming obstacles controlling bridles unseen,
The rider also unseen, my third eye sees my eyes remorse
This life; the shadow of life and we all are still green,
Men dig earth for all treasures and do not dig your self
In which lies an eternal key of heavenly eternal joys,
But the foolish traces the eternal life pleasure in pelf,
Keep in mind time breaks all stone and steal all toys.

I have seen foolish more on earth and a few discerning,
My friends and foes in enmities their life are burning

There was a time! When were Clear River and lake?



SONNET  404
There was a time! When were Clear River and lake?
Ah! Full of crystal water, shining like a shining star,
In the blue sky under night eye power, real not fake,
Spreading heavenly light around the sky, a natural par,
Circles within the circles around the moon like a pearl,
A Lighthouse for night travelers of the darkest night,
With cooler breeze giving calm to soul and all hurl
Winter dress to take rest and restoring its might,
But today men’s thought’s ponds full of dirty water,
Like human brain, dwelling place of stagnant pool,
Wit dirty like dirty water evil heart to heart barter,
The world is ruled blindly without any moral rule

The wit-war is running among the fools and clever
Where human mentors, evil wits, wisdom, devour?

Alas! We roam on earth like a cut kite in the sky,



SONNET  403
Alas! We roam on earth like a cut kite in the sky,
None knows where to go but the swift upper air,
Tears its being into pieces none listens to its cry,
Just like our beings are torn by means of unfair,
Earning, eating and sleeping we do day and night,
Ignoring the Day of Judgment musing life long,
We aimlessly walk on earth aimlessly fight,
In greed gloom fighting sounded a death gong,
O Lady come, join me in tracing out birth aim,
Our age is short life is long no end of human life
Living on earth forever, forever none can claim,
We spend our days and nights in making strife,

We have wasted our thousands of precious days,
Forgetting our beings and making others’ praise

Today we have no time to repent on our deeds,



SONNET  402
Today we have no time to repent on our deeds,
Pursuing desires no time sing Holy God’s carol,
Doubt the foe of soul has weakened human creeds,
Dying our soul spark our inner self black as a coal,
Satan makes our black sins charm full in our eyes,
It blows out our wisdom light and emotions activate,
Image fights with in gloom listening to the poor cries,
When greed enters into heart love changes into hate
Fear of God and trust in God both leave human hearts,
Changing name doubt dwells in human heart indeed,
I see all around me selling doubts in different marts,
In shapes of colored images, yea love, hate and greed,

Christmas Day teaches all doubts shakes soul base,
Doubt in God’s Holy Kingdom brings utter disgrace

Christmas Day is coming with heart and soul pleasure,



SONNET  401
Christmas Day is coming with heart and soul pleasure,
A wave of glee spreading like sun rays among the mass,
Among the twittering birds and all birds happy in leisure,
I have seen shining in the seven blue skies a golden Cross,
I see all the perching birds singing happily Christ’s praise,
Flying over the Christmas tree and singing Jesus’ Psalm,
The Angels smile in Heaven when I gaze and more gaze,
I see all around the world spreading a heavenly calm,
All glorious days come with a peace of mind and soul,
Leaving no effect on earthly dwellers, Alas! After this,
Poverty rules on the earth from North to South Pole,
The poor recalls in solitude all day come Christmas,

Great Days’ importance people know not on earth well
When Happy Christmas goes the poor falls in the hell

Friday, December 29, 2017

Ah! One day I see in vision three pretty shadows



SONNET  400
Ah! One day I see in vision three pretty shadows
Of childhood, youth and old age wearing black robs
Childhood wears white, youth red, old age black goes,
Before me one by one weeping with sighs and sobs,
I try to recognize the shadows all but dim eyes fail
In knowing them who they are running before sight,
When I gaze and more gaze and I all of them hail,
In the name of time flying on the rock like a kite,
The first shadow of my lady’s youth now has gone,
Like a ghost and wears a new dress of silly youth
Takes a new crown of silver on head with moan,
Hate and love leave heart now wisdom and ruth,

Merciless Time changes youth in old age bit by bit
And proves useless in old age your costly beauty kit

O my Lady I have locked you in my memory lock,



SONNET  399
O my Lady I have locked you in my memory lock,
Your pretty youth will never fade in my mind eye,
Looking glass tells you hair shining like salt rock,
When poor death snatches you in mind you not die,
Your pretty youth goes with my burial one day,
People will leave you with me in my grave alone,
To make bill and coo with me without any fray,
Earthworms never touch our soul and no moan,
Love grows in soul and reflects from tiny eyes,
Face: of men the mirror of thoughts, emotions,
When soul disturbs heart releases moan full cries,
Turning love to hate repenting on the commotions,

All moral and physical evils spring from evil past,
Hate and love, tears and fear make our soul blast

I have searched for light on earth on my poetic wing,



SONNET  398
I have searched for light on earth on my poetic wing,
I see with my visionary power all people in obscure,
Great and small wearing black dresses and all sing,
Bring light to see kith and kin in gloom, I am sure,
They want light to recognize what right and wrong?
But finding dusk all around they start fighting again,
With one another all sing there sob and sigh song,
Some dying with bleeding and some crying in pain,
Let us start O Lady spreading true knowledge light,
We ignore our duty, the world going to destruction,
It is our moral fault yea, all the people start fight,
Darkness breeds darkness we all stop construction

Eyes demand light to see no power in human eyes,
Knowledge enkindles wisdom light in seven skies

All moral evils on earth due to darkness, no light



SONNET  397
All moral evils on earth due to darkness, no light
Of knowledge people living in the lightless cave,
Knowing not friends or foes never ending fight,
Hate conquers wisdom and wit of coward or brave,
Hate eats wisdom and jealousy eats human heart,
Darkness prevails in human soul and nothing sees,
When anger sits on woman brow looks like a wart,
Eyes blind anon wisdom fails, human souls freeze,
Poverty blows out the candle of wisdom and wit,
It is evil on earth, a hell on earth for human being,
Barrens souls and at the poor’s door she does sit,
Knowing not this secret, life spindle swiftly fleeing,

All things on this globe we may buy from the mart,
Knowledge wisdom light, wisdom God’s sole part

O My Rose! Listen to me and give me your ears,



SONNET  396
O My Rose! Listen to me and give me your ears,
The world a shadow of heaven man puppet here
Wiseman, guide by heaven unwise man by fears,
If no light of wisdom here darkness will be there,
Think, O Lady! Think be kind to your all friends,
Be kind to your kith and kin, be kind to illiterate,
Your polite behavior turns negative thought trends,
Yea! Great deeds are done by great men, be great,
Let us start change the world with behavior kind,
Let us all lit a candle of love in darkness of hate,
Heavenly pleasure in good deeds we all will find,
Love and hate in our hand, nothing written in fate

When hate takes the place of love in human heart,
All men become cruel, now let us trove love start