Tuesday, April 11, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

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Your bosom shining more than evening moon light,
Eve stars borrows light from your coral breasts,
Control human destiny, crimes and physical plight,
Merry light mountains spring from soft pink crest,
You many a sins are done in the name of love,
A false pursuit of false mind in the darkest land,
Finding nothing beating air in quest of kid-glove,
Building ideal cot with words bricks on the sandy,
You are wary but our actions are controlled,
By the modern ethics, not by God but set by men,
But my Sweety our all actions on earth are sold,
But our thoughts are conjured her by money pen,

Your mind is fixed but my thoughts time change,
But your actions O Lady on earth out of range.