How distant you reside
from the confines of mine
I harbor no concern.
When memories, of
days gone by resurface;
with reflection and reminiscence of
my casual childishness,
may your eyes moisten
may your lips turn into a smile
unveiled, yet concealed.
This is all
what I desire.
- ० -
(Translated from Nepali by Suman Pokhrel)
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