30. O! Rose I your foolish will’s errand.


SONNET 30

By JH Sayyar
O! Rose I your foolish will’s errand.
I follow you as a dog follows nose,
Beat me with lash my faults to mend,
I kiss the pace when my beloved goes.
Your love controls heart like blood,
My heart moves as you do command:
Ah! I am a puppet falling with a thud,
My true love is without any demand.
O Love with your love mind sharp,
Because on earth love conquers all
After the traitor Lady how I am carp!
The ego-full lovers go to the wall.

See the looking glass I say you Cute,
Making you eternal my verses contribute.

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