429. What is the mystery of bad deed?

SONNET 429

By JH Sayyar
What is the mystery of bad deed?
I see no evil in the man’s chest!
Evils in hearts no blessings, indeed,
Our ears listen to wrong, eyes pest,
we see shadows, not a real being,
Our ears deaf, ignore all rights, fall,
Our hearts decide wrong, seeing!
Wisdom sits idle watching our gall,
Our soul within  the soul evil mind
Controls evil past causes evil present,
That is why, men none to one kind,
Future rests on the link God sent!

Let us promise to refine evil being!
O My Love, think our life is fleeing