Monday, October 24, 2016

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

Politicians make for others such deeds,
If they do for self they are called Satan,
They use such lies change the creeds,
And use all wealth for a pretty matron.
Ruling through democracy is a false way,
In which the foolish chooses the foolish,
Sitting on a paper-boat calling all the day,
And on the way dies their greedy wish.
Man can’t get success until he harmonizes,
His ways to natural ways for his survival,
He will die soon love if he temporizes,
Think on your deeds your will is rival.

Without improving ethics if we fly in airs,
It is our fall not rise in both hemispheres