Tuesday, June 13, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

71
Tell me the cause of your sullen eyes:
Chosen woe or not tell me do not harry,
Hides nothing face contradicts to guise,
Woes rip my body and heart is sad, very.
Peep through the eyes eat not my heart,
Stop heart-cancan fading are my gena,
The bed vows breaker renew love romart,
You to be the world princess I wanna.
My poor true love is free of worldly greed,
O Lady Love is not love, love you rumble,
Yea! Its tera is truth and loyalty is its seed,
Love in loving but you my heart is humble.

Of your pretty sullen eyes perusal I chew,
Away from the target, the better is the view.