SONNET 256
By JH Sayyar
You call love in the heart palace,
I see you sitting on the throne!!
Treachery in eyes, face jealous,
Silky breasts gallows to moan!
In such state; wisdom request,
Before you O Lady! No case,
Thinking orders you to arrest,
Love, hidden in a dreary place,
Passions put off wit-lamp at last,
Always passions get a sure defeat,
In the battle with heavy sighs blast,
Sobs and sighs add a fighting heat,
Ah! Wisdom plays hide and seek,
With you listens to the woe’ shriek
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