SONNET 566
By JH Sayyar
We find glee treasures in a desertWe see not in art; a build palace!
When you find; cute lips get hurt
Just face art, heart is pure callous
Find out loyalty in a ruined heart
All dried petals in forgotten pages
As happy as in green mead a hart
Alas! I find the secret in old ages
Woman in the life a moving force
We take her as a negative energy
Thus! We change our life course
Trace glee in the ruined face; cute
Like swan: our life will be mute!
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