651. Next year when you come to see

SONNET 651

By JH Sayyar

Next year when you come to see
I have thought our love to renew
Sitting under a cool palm tree!
We will childhood oath review
Years visible in fine lines on face
Hollow cheeks release just air!
We have bit by bit lost our grace
Near us no one for our love care
We have lost youth but my heart
Ah! Still young even in old age
Like me your body is still smart
We think so in the wrinkled cage

Our subconscious drives us in life!
It is mind black hole full of strife

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