Sonnet24: Not In Thee, Nor Part From Me Is Attired Poem by Pijush Biswas

Not in thee, nor part from me is attired
Our love, yesterday's pleasure; in gain
As, too a Love is just a seek; not fired
By desire; 'tis better go other way
For, half a distance utilized by pain
And heartless famine came on very day;
'Tis good to know how trusty men rescue
If possibly, or undirefully be.
Notwithstanding, every body can rue
Either the man really loves beloved
Or, grants, such we, beloved just to see;
Far, to say, as I see, Love is gloved-
Just some narrow dates that always compare
Days, - to seek joy, to demand very good air.





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10/27/2016

[Published in his self-published book "Some Suitable Words", in 2018]