SONNET 281
By JH Sayyar
Honor shifts like air man to man
Honor: a golden crow is sent,
From heaven for self-victory fan,
To earth you cannot get it on rent
Do not expose: a man of success,
A slut trade to display sex in mart,
To sell beauty makes self valueless,
Wicked rides on the beauty in cart,
Who wears honor crown, everywhere
Woven by the labor; not sold in street,
Honor the gift of God I do declare,
Those who wear it sit on golden seat
Success shifts from cradle to grave,
Success teaches us how to behave!
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