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written by: Sham Kumar Monger



The place we last met
Was as same as before
Check this out, I bet
They're alike afore
Taunting an' teasing me

The flowers were blooming
As same as we last saw
And the bees were buzzing
And I reminisce you, taw!
Every second and minute

Sham Kumar Monger

Sham Kumar Monger

My name is Sham Kumar Monger. I am a Bhutanese aspiring poet, novelist and essayist. As of now, I have published my three novels (Love Twist, The Girl Of My Dream and SangWaa) on Wattpad, a largest community of writers and readers.
I had, too, published SangWaa, a collection of poems with BLURB.
Sham Kumar Monger

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