My letter to you
Nights have passed
Days too
Never been a writer
But
This is my letter to you
I don’t know what you are
Maybe the east wind that summer brings
Maybe the sweet song that bird sings
Maybe the lovely smell of roasted coffee beans,
Maybe the feel of my favorite worn-out jeans.
I don’t know where I will find you
Maybe in warmth of my mother’s hug
Maybe in zzzzzz-zik-zik sound of a bug
Maybe in light of the fireflies
Maybe in those saddest goodbyes
bird, butterfly, moon … maybe a star?
I wish I knew what I was looking for
But
Someday
Maybe I will find you in dried autumn leaves
Or in the snowflakes of the coldest winter night?
till then … I will keep searching
– Nadim Khadka (NEPAL)
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