83 Quotes About Sonnet

Yet this thou art alive, but if ye soar,My poor frail heart will have beat out its cryAnd sadly miss thy sweet form all the moreWhile helplessly I stand and watch you die.

My Compatriots (The Sonnet)Any compatriot of mine,Better have a grasp of prejudice.Arrogance sickens my soul,My heart revolts at the snobbish.Doubts can be healthy,But only if driven by curiosity.When driven by contempt,They only facilitate animosity.You don't have to agree,With the whole of my notion.But don't turn bitter my friend,For it is a trap of degradation.Logic may fail sometimes as well as sentiments.Never you lose o patriot your indivisible humanness.

I Expand, Therefore I Am (The Sonnet)I expand, therefore I am,Thought is no measure of sapiens.Even a dog can think what's best for it,Such selfishness is no existence.Expansion makes the human,Inclusion strengthens life.Diversity beautifies society,There is no room for divide.Sanity lies in unselfishness,Selfishness is inhumanity.When all world becomes one family,That my friend is true community.Let us be vast and breathe in the world.Let us show all, the blue dot is no less bold.

When the eyes are teary and lips are dreary, never consider sitting still.Obliterate loyalty to atrocities of the norm waking up to liberationville.

O God bid my poor body to ariseOn that bright day triumphant through the skies!

Sonnet of PromiseI made a promise with my life,Never to leave your side.How can I maroon you my friend,When you and I are one light.Some call me muy loco,Cause I stand for reason and inclusion.A world where division is sanity,Is but a gutter of superstition.All things have meaning,When we have people next to us.Without their presence to fill our life,Existence is but a futile fuss.Breathing alone is like choking to death.A breath shared is a breath well lived.

A sonnet's glee may maketh the mind a little free from the clouds that hover above on a sickness spree.

The night is not so sinister or longeach trial of the soul will not seem slightupon arrival of the morning lightwhen even the hardest labors seem less strong.-- Nightmare

Sonnet of FestivalsChristmas isn't about the decorations,It's about compassion.Hanukkah isn't about the sufganiyot,It's about amalgamation.Ramadan isn't about the feast,It's about affection.Diwali isn't about the lights,It's about ascension.Our world is filled with festivals,But what do they really mean?Celebrating them with cultural exclusivity,Makes us not human but savage fiend.Every festival belongs to all of humanity,For happiness has no religious identity.