Nima Tharchen Poems

My life is a book
The table of content still in progress
The preface and the first few chapters done with
A lot of laughs, few cries
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-Nima Tharchen

I am most blessed to have come across love before my death
Fortunate to have friendship afore my last breath
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Although, you have decline
Although, you aren't mine
I must move on, tell myself "its fine"
There is a limit to all, even love
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You are leaving, so!
What's next, what do I do and where do I go?
We are branches of a same tree
I am nothing without thee
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Had I tried wearing a little make up
Would that have stopped our break up?
Had I not missed your last concert
And ignored how you always flirt
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She untied it, puff! Opened her hair
Flutter like prayer flags in the air
Drifting in cold Himalayan air
Like if it did not care
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Requited love is like an illness
That has the victim sleepless
The symptoms would not stop there
But there is always the feeling of weakness and restlessness
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The letter
Dear son, you are one fine kid
Till now you have been successful in whatever you did
Tomorrow is your first day of high school
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Who will tell it? Crestfallen tharchen
I can make my eyes stop staring
I will shut it, I have seen you
One of the most blissful fair being
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Crest fallen yet Again Nima Tharchen
I must confess I did want you
I wanted you to myself
I was hoping you would feel the same way too
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