SONNET 589
By JH Sayyar
I spend sixty and four years of lifeIn search of peace of mind and soul
I find no peace in wealth or in wife!
Both are just needs but not our goal
Yea! One day I fall in a fit at noon!
An angel appeared in my soft dream
And teaches me loneliness is a boon
Then enters in my heart a holy beam
When I awake; anon O Lady I find!
Ah! Myself a sober and a wiser man
Contemplation proves To me kind!
That is why I am contemplation fan
O Lady to enjoy peace avoid crowd
Make contemplation is your shroud
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