Thursday, June 8, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

7
Why are you afraid of your pretty being?
Or you got a shock you be sick of you.
Do something thoughtful years are fleeing,
Save my heart no one knows you are true.
Since our births we know each other better,
As a baby knows leaving the mother’s cell,
How the baby knows mom a secret matter,
How a girl falls in a fit she does know it well.
Come to me when around you are sorrow,
Do read my verses to get satisfied ill heart.
My dear love I will die today or tomorrow,
After my death you will see just my cart.
O Lady enjoy this world your mind is free,
I fall in troubles more touching life tree