Sunday, June 18, 2017

JH Sayyar's Sonnets

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O Lady! Look in the glass and come around,
Youth has gone and winkles on your cheeks,
Come out of reverie, O Rose old age is sound,
Now your lovely love skin numb if love tweaks,
Your Painted beauty covers your birth flaws,
But nothing is hidden from your flabby breasts,
Tear into pieces lovers’ heart like the tiger paws,
And stiffness leaves you in the watchers’ pests
All delusive hopes keep the man alive in lone,
Your beauty deceives me that on cheeks shine,
Looking at it in the eve my poor hearts moans
Cries for a peaceful death taking kissing wine,

Keep in mind dream walking…my love is slain,
I want death in your tender arms again and again