SONNET 635
By JH Sayyar
No end of fog on the mountains!Fog clouds rising all day in the air!
In creaks run the tears of fountains
Such cute sights; seen by eyes rare!
About pure love you have doubts!
Doubts create doubt in our mind!
Crushes truth as in real and routs
If doubts; none to each other kind
Dissolve doubts in the sea of truth
Start a new love with a new woo
Forget past new love full of ruth;
Let us leave on time, who is true?
Dissolve doubts, if want to unite
Doubt: our love and soul termite!
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