Wednesday, June 21, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

308
When I think what to write for my tender readers,
Different thoughts float on my soft mind screen,
Me think they are more than me wise all headers,
Like a cock crowing when the solar spirit, seen,
Visual thought life but not the visual mind freak,
Deceptive is the reason, world; slave of emotions,
The root of human actions, before it reason weak,
As weak as parents’ voice in sacrifice commotions
Silence; the root of man and of the whole universe,
The essence of wisdom and the power of human soul,
Always keep it in tongue wallet as money in purse,
It is life secret on earth O Lady, it is God’s carol.

Silence is to human being as what smell to rose,
Prudence comes with time as the child grows