SONNET 607
By JH Sayyar
O Lady! You say farewell chastitySomeday look into the morn glass!
Old age hails you in the old age city
Left over days slowly, slowly pass
Turn to right path, do not follow slut
Even the shadow of whore has power
To change your mind to live in a hut
Flower eater canker lives in a flower
I see day by day your moving mood
Your slut-heart away from my heart
You still young, your notions: crude
Adopt the pure, leave the worst part
Alas! Nobody adopts you in old age
O Rose think; come out of slut-cage
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