For your good future, doctor to become
Far from me you have gone
Days i ever spend with you zero, none
And now we spending our time on telephone
Bad network connection and unsatisfied talkings
Internet goes down without knowing
And sometimes u sleep snorting
And unknowingly me alone talking
But that's not gonna happen now
You are returning Nepal, wow
And we will do things that were undone
Spend lots of time in my home
We will go on that same old park
Candle dinner in mid night dark
And its just a few mins and few miles
You would come travelling in the sky
Crossing lands, high peaks and seas
For you and me together to be
Do things really left undone
and I m on here waiting that u would come
The end
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