SONNET 374
By JH Sayyar
I see record in the shoulder bone,
The same on earth and in the rays,
The record locked, in Luz shown,
The rays pick thoughts and praise,
Thought rays coming from the sky
Sending back to the Book of Life,
Our all deeds when we all will die,
Brain with the images inters in rife,
Love leaves prints unseen for eyes,
Roaming on earth all chilly night,
Eyes see not, hear devil’s cries,
Intention shakes: heaven’s light!!
O Man! Learn here the art to purify:
Your thoughts in grave you are to lie
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