SONNET 67
By JH
Sayyar
Don’t awake till late night O Rose
Man is helpless, what can we do?
Glee or gloom with time ever grows,
If God’s will no, all worldly rue
In God’s kingdom doubt a foe of mind,
We have doubts in all Holy Books,
If we are faultless, God to us kind,
He sends Manna when Mary looks.
Thankless we to God in spite of this,
He is more kind and polite to all,
All good charms we all do miss,
At the wrong time we to Him call.
O Fair! Let us make a vow to unite;
Your face increases my soul might
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