BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA


Clock - Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA

A needle in your heart-
Whirling round like watch hands

In-elasticity changes you
You are waiting at junction of four roads

Suns keep no information
Who comes or who goes

Hands of watch embrace sorrows like an arrow!


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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 26, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, December 26, 2011


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