SONNET 531
By JH Sayyar
A cute bird sang on a bough
Girl traps lover due to mind!
A Will Power in eyes show;
Eve: the master of will grind;
Does trace a new love to trap
Love signal to the lover sends
Like rays in space is no gape
Heart mystery comprehends
First; be the master of his will
Yea! Wisdom prolongs life!
She affects like a calm pill!
Giving death using wit knife
Free Will rules here and there;
Making the will; slave no care
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