'The Quest Love' Poem by Ashesh Thapa Magar

Dear;
When you got golden opportunity
To spelt the words of heart.
Dear;
When you got the precious time
To share the emotional feeling of life
Dear;
When you got that fortune
To tack the lovely life

Dear; Dear; Dear;
Is that world far more beautiful...?
Than this gloomy, dreary and cloudy world
Is there the warm of sun and dry floor...?
Hope it so...
About here you are well known
All floor wetted by tear.
Bunch of roses are faded
May be there...
The bud of rose is blooming up
Your heart is delighted!
What's adoration is it?
Me to you and you to someone else...
It's my abuse or what? I am unaware...
But it's my virgin love.

Haply his apparition over ruled you
Made you noble or what?
Out of my imagination
Dear;
Now nor certitude remains
No more fake love needed
It's factual;
The world is bizarre
And life full of misery.