Thursday, June 29, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

450
A secret intention raw material shapes human fate!
Printed on the intention screen in man’s tiny brain
When love leaves holy hearts remains darker hate
When coarse words take breath listeners’ ego slain
Angels live in human minds in shape of conception
All our conceptions made of intention; good or bad
Our images are coded but a few know its perception
Wise men know the secret of fate and all are glad
If men change hidden intention fate does change
Our deeds are recorded by the will unknown to all
God knows thoughts solid or raw in mind grange
But the foolish know it well when to grave crawl

Those who follow fate but judge not the secret will
When breath releases words its reflection behind still

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

449
Today Afridi says, ‘I get love in India more than my nation’
What is wrong in it? Tell me! Whole and all TVs anchors,
Who scandalizes it knowingly just for channels’ approbation
And boosting ads for money, it is my country youth canker
There is nothing god or bad on earth, thinking makes it so
My rulers and anchors put in youth’s mind India is our foe
While Sura Baqra tells, we are brother and sisters in a row
Linking to Abraham you in all men negative thought sow
It is an honest statement may be defined by different tricks
It is a true statement springing from a true and honest heart
When Pakistani people marry Indian girls all silent, all ricks
Yea! Telling truth bluntly on earth every human nature part

When mighty men make business and marry with Indian dame
All the anchors silent on it, It is politics and money old game

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

448
When I have lost many a friends in the past
When I find my friend whose name is love
On finding it, hate and jealousy downcast
Finding it I listen to the glee from the above
Hate blows out anon the lamp of men’s brain
All around the mind utter darkness prevails
Eyes see nothing men become surely insane
And thus anger sitting on the nose anger hails
Always love your being will never you deceive,
Your being your true friend, always with you
It goes with you when callous world you leave
Ever protects you and in lone makes bill and coo

When time steals age but your faithful being
Stays with you in wail and woe never fleeing


JH Sayyar's Sonnets

447
When I look at the beauty of the whole earthly things
I wonder how all beauties cruel tine and space devour
How time burns all on earth by its unseen magic stings
And space folds all matters but men think never, never
The eyes that discover beauties reflect its power grace
The rays of the beauties stir the sleeping eyes’ powers
But a few eyes are on the earth that eternal beauty trace
Face beauty, devoured by time, look at the cute flowers
I have seen no eternal beauty in women’s weak frame
Eyes full of deceit, tongue full of lies, heart never true
Women’s beauty like beasts how can the lovers tame
When time steals beauty leaving behind wail and woe

Honesty; eternal beauty, never fading even after gloom
It kindles trust in God that shines in the darkest room 

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

446
True love lives in heart and peeps through the eyes
When true love grows in soul and never becomes old
When love sits on the brow woman forgets hue and cry
Woman’s sweet, sweet words turns love iron into gold
Love has no thought of self, forgets pain and pleasure
True love heals the wounded hearts without any herb
Its secret lies in good volition, yea do think in leisure
But woman’s love full of doubts does always perturb
But When I think thousand of grieves lie in a love rind
Tormenting body and soul all night with the bed vow
When heart full of love woes how can the lovers sing?
Wail and woe standing on the way in the pretty row

If you have love grief in heart, contribute to friends
Love experience tells you how to tame untamed trends


JH Sayyar's Sonnets

445
When love-heat and emotions my Rose in the writ
As Cupid lays on the bed of roses closing cute eyes,
Spreading hair around the neck lips for kissing fit
Then my love creeps in her breast listens to the cries
Of palpitating heart crying in the chest like a child,
Like a suckling babe looking into the mother’s eyes
When untamed emotions rule woman’s heart, mild
Her love and spirit in her pretty balls fall and rise
Love: a canker of soul lives in women’s cute eyes
Hate: foe of wisdom eats wit and wisdom anon
When a woman fails in love her blank eyes trace
Lost love in tattered heart forgetting love canon

Love, a wild passion that a lover’s heart does beat
Love falls in the ditch pretty women’s doubts greet

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

444
Come out of home my dear country brave youth
My country’s mother earth calling for all of you
All the coming souls weeping none how to soothe
They all are afraid of gloom spreading here true
Judges concubine of politicians in my country dear
Bureaucracy greedy of money fond of sex and wine
My country mass; men and women full of hidden fear
My army and politicians, both are wealth concubine
No justice in my country my poor eyes have seen
Since my birth but my eyes see injustice everywhere
All forget death, all greedy are in thinking green
All night my country intelligence sex and wine share

Those who loot treasures, cannot take them in grave
Dishonesty, carved on the epitaph of the greedy cave

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

443
When cloud of grief overcast my gentle and genial soul
Eyes laden with woes, tears rolling on my cheeks down
My saddened heart weeping, pleasures dying, eyes dole
Emotions cool down with time wearing wisdom gown
My Muse aids me when with words it does compromise
Angles standing taking words in golden tray before eyes
I choose words for rimes shining like gems making wise
Your love supports when I on woe thorns I fall and rise
O Lady false hopes making life full of grief and woes
We live in dream land away from reality a dark dream
My Muse behind beauty, gloom and we happily choose
Beauty sucking pleasure with false love hopes’ beam

When beauty marries to Muse, corrupts it forever
When false hopes grow in soul, all pleasures devour  

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

442
In my tattered being you may four seasons behold
Autumn, spring, winter and summer in my being
Memories of all seasons smiling on face like gold
My sunken eyes and cheeks, capture time fleeing
I see winter on face and spring in my sullen eyes
I see autumn in cheeks and summer in my bosom
Seasons change every year with no hue and cries
All seasons sweet but sweeter autumn blossom
Youth traitor like love compromise with cruel age
Hide self in face furrows and in cheeks’ trench
When love leaves old man leaves just behind rage
That eats his being sitting on the memory bench

When youth shines in eyes and on the maiden cheek
Love peeps through the eyes making bold the weak

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

441
You leave me alone making my being a statue of woe
Tears in my eyes rolling down on my wrinkled cheeks
Your pretty face in the mind you love nothing but rue
Over the past sins of bill and coo full of anguish weeks
Love true or false cools down with the cruel time flow
When youth leaves body love sneaks sway turning face
Never looks behind taking with self pretty youth glow
Just leaves behind the tattered being you cannot trace
Now I weep over your beauty and my untamed youth
Where both have gone leaving scarecrows on the tree
Time is our thief steals our youths without any ruth
But never mind all store in mind and I am not worry

Time steals all but cannot steal your sketch in brain!
It shines like a crystal brook with sweet memory rain

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

440
When happy days come next year in spring season,
Wish full red daffodils will bloom on my heart lawn
The moon light will remind me of your pretty treason
Leaving me lone in the hands of time in early dawn
Life burns in different colors like a wick of candle,
My woeful tears fall down like drops on the ground
Eyes full of tears, heart full of woes making me dandle
My soul freezes like stone but my sad heart is sound
Woe full days come to teach but love comes to befool
The wit of lover, beauty, nothing, but our wit self deceit
Just a ray of hope makes my heated head and soul cool
Hope and hope changes into stalk our trembling feet

Happy days have passed away leaving woe behind
Your pretty face in my eyes but still to me unkind  

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

439
Your smile bursts my wounds; your kiss cuts my heart
Your love full eyes beat me; your rosy cheeks me heat
Slowly and slowly my pain increases, you know the art
Of crushing the lovers’ hearts under your soft cruel feet
My Cruel Lady, youth will not stand with your forever
Time will come when silver shines in your pretty head
The looking glass tells you the youth touches you never
But in old age you listen to the echo of my love affair
You cannot fight with time that steals your beauty grace
Your youth, rosy cheeks, soft lips and pink coral breast
Time has snatched all from you but your trembling pace
Crawling to the grave, where you will find eternal rest

O Lady my love-memories from you time cannot steel!
My love in old age will make you young and you feel

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

438
Once sitting I fell in a fit and went into trance
I roamed in the streets and bazaars where I played
With the help of Muse wings I saw all in a glance,
Sitting in the lonely lawn I met an old cute maid
All alone in loneliness living with sole solitude,
I saw here and there nothing but some fallen trees
Birds and beats, men and women all were mute
The sun rises looking at it my soul does freeze
All change time and space remains the same
The images stored in our memories never fade
Time:  an untamed horse, more tough to tame
Time through four elements earth easily wade

Time leaves images behind on our mind screen
Time steals youth and age but in mind still green

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

437
Honesty saves life and earth: God’s immortal law
Dishonesty destroys conscious and breaks its link,
To God, for a time being through faith rays a flaw,
When in sin ocean men’s and women’s hearts sink,
Honesty is welcomed in heaven and also on earth,
Honesty is hailed forever dishonesty forgotten soon
When my Muse visits hearts finds honesty dearth
Honest: safe and secure, do not understand the loon
Honesty: the soul wealth, always protects the rich
Poverty: God’s curse and destroys body and soul
It sucks human conscious blood turning into witch,
A bad will throws men and women into the dark hole

The man who hides hate, in God’s eye a pretty lair
But the man who loves love, the Angels him admire

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

436
When I see in the cruel time glass my trenched face,
Furrows on my cheeks and trenched on my forehead,
My conscious tells me my Lady has stolen my grace,
My youth shines on her face when her youth is dead,
When I see in mind mirror I find my love is young
Sitting on the bow of love in the shadows of looks,
Looking at earthly fairness my love opens its tongue
Shining earthly love in the pretty shadows of brooks;
When time steals our youth, love remains the same
Wrapping self in tattered dress, sitting in the center
Watching our actions, laughing at our weak frame
When silver shines on head, time comes to banter

Women’s love fickle like earthly beauty and grace
The fools in fickle frames, why immortality trace

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

435
My Lady cannot stop deceiving holy lover on earth
As glow and stars, moon and light, the sun and its heat,
Walk side by side she got deceit from beauty on birth,
Evil beauty burns in beauty heat as in the sun rays feet
When I gaze on the creatures of earth, fire water and air
All are cute from all respects but all creatures’ beauty
I see in my Lady’s being but more painful her affair
That is why, to sing her praise in my lines, my duty
Beauty destroyed towers of Troy and lovers’ charity
It is devilish beauty; real beauty puts pity in chest
But I read in histories of love beauty created disparity
Among the nations, war broke out killing minds’ rest

Beauty that inspires mischief in the earthly lovers’ head
I call it hellish beauty crying for night butter and bread