Old Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA

Old



Old—

Wine becomes tastier when it is old
Some word becomes meaningful by time factor

At every layer of soil like pages of books-
Old days are recorded entered

Because the days of future are unknown-
Do you repent for old days?

Old rice grows audacious when it is cooked!

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