Selfless love
Heaven blooms with countless flowers,
Their fragrance drifts like whispered prayers.
Still… I always return to you.
Every petal carries heaven's scent,
But my soul chases only you.
Even if you vanish in drifting sand,
I feel your presence lingering,
Isn't it amazing how I always return to you?
I wander through dusk-lit streets,
Because you linger there, like the moon—
Its silver rays could blind me,
Yet I refuse to look away.
The sky holds a thousand stars,
Each one dazzling, distant…
But none glints like her.
You are my Halley's Comet,
Burning bright, fleeting, unforgettable,
And I wait, endlessly, patiently,
Isn't it amazing how I always return to you
By Aman basnet
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I would like to translate this poem