Thursday, June 29, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

A secret intention raw material shapes human fate!
Printed on the intention screen in man’s tiny brain
When love leaves holy hearts remains darker hate
When coarse words take breath listeners’ ego slain
Angels live in human minds in shape of conception
All our conceptions made of intention; good or bad
Our images are coded but a few know its perception
Wise men know the secret of fate and all are glad
If men change hidden intention fate does change
Our deeds are recorded by the will unknown to all
God knows thoughts solid or raw in mind grange
But the foolish know it well when to grave crawl

Those who follow fate but judge not the secret will
When breath releases words its reflection behind still