Way Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA

Way



Wayfarer loiters on the roads and the fields often in illusion
Turning around by chance he reaches at landmark of unknown

If you go to north or to west you will get either north or west
You will get either south or east if you go to south or to east

You will get nothing if you go no where
If you sit idle at home way will remain unfair

River flows fast to outlet due to desire of affection

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