464. I met a master in mart; he said,

SONNET 464

By JH Sayyar
I met a master in mart; he said, 
‘I bought a tamed camel to sacrifice 
Loading the cute camel with dread
Love separation on nail killing lice
When starts moving to destination
The camel maddened for the owner
With the truck the camel-negation
Striking head angrily like a stoner
The camel died, no owner’s link!!
We have no love for others at all!
Leading a life love less must think

Birds and beats love their owner
Men cheat, Satan a big planner!!

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