Holding Alphabets
written by: Sushant Thapa
I don’t want to give up writing,
When writing responsibility
Knocks at my door.
I craft a vocation
In words,
And offer the garland of verses.
I travel free with alphabets
And love meets me
Like a droplet of a dew
On the first delight of spring.
I draw nearness towards me
My campfire enlightens
My soul.
You are the worldly subject
I prefer to love
In an endless measure.
The night feels younger every day.
Love is a key
To attain the blissful heights
Of Nirvana.
The world holds love
In a transparent disco ball.
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