SONNET 404
By JH Sayyar
Time passed when rivers and lakes
Full of clear water, shined like a star,
In the sky eye power, real; not fake,
Spreading in the sky, a natural par,
Circles within the circles like pearl,
For the travelers: the house of light,
With cool breeze to calm soul, hurl
The winter dress to restore its might,
Today our brain; full of dirty water,
Like a bad place of a stagnant pool,
Wit dirty, evil heart to heart barter,
We are ruled blindly with no rule!
A wit game among fools and clever
Evil thoughts human wisdom devour
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