SONNET 489
By JH Sayyar
When cock crows; solar spirit is seen
Hearts cry, when my true love is slain;
You know not what is love? O Green!
Love lives in soul your efforts in vain;
Your aim reflects your chosen words!
Lie and truth; walk never side by side;
In a storm cannot fly in the air birds!
Love in any season; cannot be dried!
Your love; a hundred years old snake
Changes shape like Phoenix on a tree;
Your eyes expose; your love is fake!
Woman’s false
love is full of worry
Love for a false tongue; just a mirage;
Ah! Girls’ eyes know when to drudge!
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