SONNET 572
By JH Sayyar
O Lady, on earth if I have life againI will choose two things but not you
All life give me no pleasure just pain
What I say ask your heart I say true!
You will ask me what are two those
Punctuality and rising early in morn
Yea both life secrets my soul grows
But alas by your hot kisses I am torn
Now I have found the lost golden key
Of success now happy I do not mourn
Yea both the secrets make my life free
Of all wails and woes ah, both I adorn
O Lady, do not see dream, catch time!
What I find in life! I write in the rhyme
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