Fly Of Youth Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA

Fly Of Youth



At youth who came near I failed to capture her
Now I repent and feel myself a death maker

You went away leaving me although gave me utterance
After fall in love you told that you will die in my absence

I shall be glad even in pain if you remain happy
I shall light the lamp - you will be loved for ever by me

At every moment I am downing in bottomless sea not you are.

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