SONNET 574
By JH Sayyar
O Lady! Let me have grails!Do not awake, when I sleep
Happy dreams my soul hails
When I awake my eyes weep
In dream yea let me see you
Oh we will not be young ever
Do come near me, let us woo
Happy days will come never
O Rose you waste youth time
In fighting over trivial matters
Come let us make kiss chime
Angry mood kiss vim batters
Youth! Spend with me O Rose!
Ah we are old when love grows
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