SONNET 568
By JH Sayyar
When my heart breaks into barsI live or dead on thighs the same
Your coral breasts my love mars
I fail the wild eyes’ love to tame
Yea! Crush my heart under feet
Put a dagger into the poor eyes
But in jovial mood I will greet
You O Lady, you make me wise
Today or tomorrow all will die
But all your cruelties will shine
Teach me on earth how to cry!
Bad day hate and love combine
Ah! Summer comes every year
Dewdrops on the petals my tear
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