Monday, August 28, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

195
You turn your cute face from me now,
Kind to waiting for me on the thorny way,
Keenly with roses to renew the broken vow,
Your soul with me and my with you I say
You’re fault free yea time controls trends,
Our timely quarrel unites our soul again,
Sidereal time changes route with cruel friends,
Now finishes forever my heart breaking pain.
What is separation, distance in it beauty sits,
God separates Adam from Eve sends on earth,
Both had to face here more separation fits,
Don’t worry separation lies in the childbirth.

To joint stronger thoughts distance is must,
Pious soul separation makes love free of rust.