Portrait Of Beloved Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA

Portrait Of Beloved



At my heart love is sporting probably
A portrait peeps in to deep of mind repeatedly

Day by day increase my love-creeper
My heart will be broken if in this life you remain far

Deeper than the depth of bottomless great sea!
My love returns climbing on the wave foamy

Indus peeps into cloud like mind restlessly.

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