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My past When I turn back to my pastI remember my love towards you I find myself in solitude and grief Only one amuses me, that is dream My love led me to the misery I was badly hurt for nothing No matter, where you are now I meet you everyday in my dream I am like a scapegoat All behave me like a lunatic Time played a grand role That parted us in a second You got a partner, who may be the best Hope you are contented and in sound For me, till now you are chaste and pristine Oh! emblem of aesthetic, always come in dream Govinda Sanjel (Sharma) Lalitpur, Nepal e-mail :- sagovinda@hotmail.com |
