THE LOVE STORY The fate played a great role to us Made seperation of two attached hearts She is there keeping quite And I am here compelled to write The memory comes of the bygone days When two love birds used to make love Flying in the sky and roaming around And having fun in the nepalese ground This is the day when I am across the sea And she is where she was I do spend the days in her memory Do check mails but no reply comes Hear the phone rings but no voice listens It feels as if my beloved now Became ex-lover who was in my heart though It seems as if she got a good one instead of me And try to be far, beyond the reach Congraluation! my dear, have a good one Let's hope our love story tells noone Mohan Pandey Michigan, USA