SONNET 450
By JH Sayyar
A secret will shapes human fate!
Prints on the screen of man’s brain
When love leaves in heart lives hate
When coarse words breathe ego slain
Angels live in the shape of conception
Our conceptions; our will good or bad
Images are in codes in our perception
Wise men know fate secret fully glad
If men change will; fate does change
Our deeds are recorded by the will all
God know thoughts in the mind grange
Foolish know not when to grave crawl
Follow fate but judge not the secret will
When words breathe; its reflection still!
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