SONNET 69
By JH
Sayyar
To get you I walk on cinder path,
People lay flowers you lay thorns,
My feet injured in your eyes wrath
Fate Over my luck bitterly mourns.
Let us prove love O Rose on earth,
Like Romeo and Juliet are sincere
Ah! It is known to home and hearth,
The failing love always full of fear!
How I can your fickle mind touch
But you cannot touch the soft mind,
You know well , I love you so much,
Who moves you not to me to be kind
Let me kiss your red, red lovely lip
Not in the real sense but in my kip!
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