Friday, March 17, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

157
We are flattered in the name of a child,
As we flatter children with colored toys,
Kid pleasures provide a chain to the wild,
In the beginning forgetting the sex enjoys.
Life force charm adds charm to charm,
It is the secret of running this Universe,
Life force thought labor keeps heart warm,
We know the realities late then we curse.
First we do enjoy it then we find a chain,
Most mighty and powerful is its control,
That looses day by day our thinking strain,
We feel ourselves fools to play our role.

To produce shadows on earth all men’s duty,
Sometime we born a bitch sometime beauty