I hope one day I shall see Nepal.
With its snow frosted landscape
colored by the brush of winter,
I hope to stay till spring to
watch the snow melt away
and turn into blossoming wild flowers.
I hope to sit down with the culture and
eat its take on the wonderful curry spice.
Then finish the night off with some Rakshi
drunkenness while dancing with the night
in a sea of candles and wood burned fires.
One day I will be on their shores to explore
and I hope they embrace me as I will them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem