Sonnet 60: Which Does Not Fit Now Later Be So Sweet Poem by Pijush Biswas

Which does not fit now later be so sweet
Either in love or so a choices
But better worths which in perfect time meet;
And which comes early is not sweeter
Than in which one hoards many his losses
And later gets all in like lovely fair-
Who is lucky and who is not lucky!
So a time passes things to occupy
And those who expect, accept all but wee
And terraces of ambitions are full
You hold or not, perfect time must you tie
After that may you feel inside so cool
Nothing is perfect than so a good time
It fills if comes when you have no crime.





Place: Srirampur, Nadia
Date: 12 May,2019