275. All politicians: lend me your ears,

SONNET 275

By JH Sayyar
All politicians: lend me your ears,
Lock in the mind what I say to you,
Corruption makes soul full of fears,
You know well: it is fair and true,
All  lawyers: lend me your ears,
Do not support guilty mars your soul,
From God’s  wrath and do fall tears
Of repentance before the final goal,
All nymphs: lend me your ears,
Cheat not lovers, beauty dies with time,
You die virgin, none will shed tears,
In trenches hidden day and night crime,

All virtues inter with the dead in grave,
Do good deeds  in life: your life to save