It takes me
one spring
to stop
missing you
it takes me
one summer
to stop
loving you
and it takes
me one autumn
to finally
let go, move on
get a life
of my own
And just
then, again
with
existence so prominent
and beauty,
so radiant
standing out
and up so tall
you come
breaking in
misting up
my life
fogging up
my world
You come
spell-binding
and
convincing me
that nothing
else matters
because
you're all that ever did
you make me
fall in love
and then
quietly disappear
along with
the winter again
Oh my
sparkling mountain,
tell me,
teach me darling
how do I
love you and not
when
you're never really there
but never
really gone,
when you
come every winter
to leave me
three seasons lingering on?
by Abha Dhital,
One of my favorite writer who happens to be the beloved sister of my really good Nepali friend.
Find out more about her here.
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