Wednesday, May 17, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

When love kindles love glow sits on the cheeks
Eyes survey the heart of beaus in Marts and Malls
With plastic arts hiding deep furrows and creaks
Tears on the cute cheeks slowly stale love crawls
Like youth love fades with the passage of time
When night sins weaken soul, love anon falls ill
Love your being, good, loving other a pretty crime
Woman’s f all starts when love snatches her will
I love my Lady since my birth O My Pretty Being
I tame my being to love everyone on this earth
Silver on my hair growing my poor age is fleeing
My being in tattered clothes sitting by the hearth

When time snatches your beauty all will leave you
This world is hungry of beauty my experience true