"The lamest of Sonnet" from Dilkumar Singh

Of all the world;

You’re my gold,

Naught can I tolerate;

If you and me separate.

There would be no tide;

Dear, if you aren't my side.

For me the cuckoo wouldn’t sing;

Life would not be worth a living.

Losing you is what I fear;

Giving me ceaseless tear.

Come and hug me tight;

Please don't go out of sight,

Be with me forever;

I shall leave you never.