Tuesday, August 29, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

231
If I compare you with at frisking sparrow,
You are lighter and more and more agile,
Your flexible limbs bend like the hunter arrow,
But you me everyday O Lady does beguile,
Sometime your cruel eyes more to me kind,
But saucy cheeks reflect your tender heart,
But why you hide your cruel nature behind?
It is your gentle nature thoughtful eyes pin part,
But your internal beauty will never, never fade,
Yea! Nor you will lose your kind beauty gift,
Nor will touch any evil eye your beauty shade,
Nor you will get in life, O Lady any type of rift,

You will enjoy fame as well as the world does exist,
An never changes your beauty fumes in earthly mist