638. All bow down before cruel time

SONNET 638

By JH Sayyar

All bow down before cruel time
Trees throw leaves and boughs!
Dead breaks earth chain rhyme
Take new shapes stand in rows
We cannot stop time running!!
Our deep thoughts make slow
Starvation tames its cunning!
On our faces, will be teen glow
Love light damages skin in day
Coldness protects it from rays
To stop age, starvation; a way
Ah! It turns old age into glaze!

Let us not our vital force waste!
Let us take both separation taste