Friday, May 12, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

448
Yea! When I have lost many friends in past
When I find my friends whose name is love
On finding it, hate and jealousy both downcast
Finding it I listen to glee echo in ears from above
Hate blows out anon the lamp of men’s brain
All around the mind utter darkness prevails
Wit eye sees 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 from you all but your faithful being
Stay with you in pain and pleasure never, never fleeing