SONNET 393
By JH Sayyar
Think in lone over the candle light,
Giving light in gloom but its heat,
Falling drop by drop, its dim might,
Losing its being from head to feet,
What says the candle melting being?
Nothing but life burning like lamp,
Losing soul might, our life fleeing
We are captured in Satan’s camp,
We leave G deeds, words after death,
Body goes to dust for earthworms,
None follows us when flies breath,
Eyes close, heart stops, finish charms,
If we think more what we do all day
Our souls not be sad, we all be gay!
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