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.