Thursday, August 31, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

271
Nothing new on earth, time decays present all,
Hand and mental labors all lost in gentle time,
Old wine in new vial, invention the foolish call,
And in finding the lost inventions commit crime,
Inventive brains: guided by the spirits in dreams,
How to find the lost for the coming generation,
The blessings of heaven on earth are via beams
It is bread and butter cycle but spirits recreation,
Yea! Blessings on earth from the sun and moon,
Wise men watch it sitting in the window sill,
God’s blessings via rays flow from the moon,
None can change its direction; it is God’s will,

Physical eyes cannot see heavenly things in rays,
The foolish call it bask but the wise men praise,