• architpathak 10w

    My First Sonnet(False Beauty)

    When I was passing from field,
    I shaw her smiling face ,
    Seeing her, I was healed.
    I thought it was God's grace.

    I slipped on seeing her ruddy lips,
    In my heart her rosy cheeks fed love rose ,
    On the happiness in my life It was an eclipse,
    With her as I was getting close.

    I got addicted to her dose of love,
    She caught me in her love trap,
    When I became wingless dove
    For her I was a crap.

    So focus on your duty.
    Don't chase this fake beauty.