SONNET 564
By JH Sayyar
See behind smile; smiles a sad heart!Like a shivering rose in spring season
How to deceive! I know not this art!!
One day truth conquers at last treason
When you feel Dear throbbing pains
Come to me O Lady I shower on you
My pleasures you feel in your veins!
Droplets crush the mighty rocks; true
Droplets of woe from my heart holes!
Create a sad music for lovers in lone
To listen to it gaily to find your goal
Pleasure being, feel when it is gone!
Youth for offspring, for love old age!
You know the secret if you are a sage
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