Sonnet 33: Eternal Feasts Are Those Call 'very One Poem by Pijush Biswas

Eternal feasts are those call 'very one
And adman must not part someone too from;
Somewhere worthy prize hid, deceived, stands 'lone
Unwanted decree allowed not in earth
Although belly taunts them to start 'nother storm
For they love, love each other until death-
O, who's alive or who's dead remain date
So I love to be 'lone after last breathe
So, as long as His toy tak'in such fate
Whosefore world runs before me, who must doth;
To mirror as fast as I loss, faceth,
Awesome likely starving dogs motion loathe
Of a tiger, now in gentleness exists,
O, Love seems to deny us, they're in gists.




Written By-
Abbie Clare [P.B]
24 June,2017
Gazole,
W.B
India
(Night)