BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA


Poems of BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA

81. Dreamless 12/26/2011
82. Dreamy World 12/26/2011
83. Dust 12/26/2011
84. Dying-Night 12/26/2011
85. Each Other 12/26/2011
86. Easiness 12/26/2011
87. Economical 12/26/2011
88. Education 12/26/2011
89. Eighteen Years 12/26/2011
90. Embarrassment 12/26/2011
91. Enemy 12/26/2011
92. Entity of a Nation 12/26/2011
93. Ethical 12/26/2011
94. Evaluating 12/26/2011
95. Eve Teasing 12/26/2011
96. Evil 1/16/2012
97. Expectation for Her 2/10/2012
98. Expectation-Despondency 12/26/2011
99. Expected Mind 1/13/2012
100. Expression of Feelings 1/13/2012

Pencil

Pencil—

I got a pencil by a chance mere
Writing caused it ended never

Fairing of out burst I began
To keep hide it as seen by none

One night writing something
Went away to moon land, said nothing

Note says, on copy pencil lives for ever.

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