Treasure Island

BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA


Freeze Love


You went away without glance
You went away uttering no word
Shall we meet again or it was last?
Without seeing you how could I pass days?
Eyes are becoming river thinking you
Sky is on the ladder of sorrow, because of your love

Unfathomable water in river departs room on bank
If sky is clouded over it must be rain some where
When high tidal pain in sea what to happen of puzzled sailor?
Because of love when you lose all you become lost Simon

Our love is like river
Love at white snow of Himalaya
Love over flowing the Padma- the Meghna river

As the sea is whereabouts of river’s love-
Love of river mixes at out let of sea
Packing in envelop love of snow is send

Our love is like river
You went away without glance
Do not leave in this manner o loveliness
Defiled air at heart causes the love freeze.

Submitted: Friday, January 13, 2012
Edited: Friday, January 13, 2012
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