Pratisha Karki (Nepal)
I looked for it everywhere and looked again,
Yet did not find it.
I asked with the Sun and it vanished inviting a thunder storm.
When I asked the Moon and the stars,
they just disappeared,
leaving the dark sky.
I then asked the God,
and he just smiled.
I looked for it everywhere and had no sigh of it,
I asked myself,
and realized that it was just a ghost
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