My Sweet Lady Poem by Shaikh Haneef

My Sweet Lady



There is a lady sweet and kind,
Was never a face so pleased my mind;
I did but see her passing by,
And yet, I'll love her till I die.

Her gesture, motion, and her smiles,
Her wit, her voice my heart beguiles,
Beguiles my heart, I know not why,
And yet, I'll love her till I die.
Cupid is winged and he doth range,
Her country, so, my love doth change;
But change she earth, or change she sky,
Yet, I will love her till I die.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sonali Sings 27 October 2011

Your poem reminds me of great love poet Keats. Your work is applaud able.

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