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In The Sun, Embrace Me

Simone Solito·January 11, 2022

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In The Sun, Embrace Me

written by: Simone Solito

Sipping water that tastes
like Coca and Rum

I see the sunset in your eyes
with the memories going down

For having you I would pay
even a glass of Mumm

This world is not mine
If you don’t embrace me
in the sun

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Simone Solito is an Italian legal consultant, sensitive to the life and poetry. He plays and dreams, in his spare time, he writes.

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Suman Pokhrel is a Nepali poet, lyricist, playwright, translator, and artist. He debuted in 1999 with a poetry collection and has since published works, including translations of Shakespeare and global poets. His poems are translated into many languages and taught across South Asia. A two-time SAARC Literary Awardee, he also received Asia’s Inspiring Poet Award and was named Author of the Month by Spillwords in June 2023. Beyond literature, he works as a freelance consultant in socio-economic research, rural development, entrepreneurial development and creative writing. He began his career in Nepal’s civil service and later worked with international NGOs. He holds degrees in Science, Law, Business Administration, and Economics.

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