UTSAV POKHAREL

Everyday I make a walk for my college, Everyday I choose to walk from the same path. And, I recall those beautiful past days, Every moments in my heart as a stash. Totally unknown about the world out there, Of its every ounce from my little brain. Then you arrived to eredicate this fear, Asking me something during the fall of that rain. Walking to the school and departing after hours, The closeness gradually arised between us. Roaming every where as happiness showers, Couldn't leave the company because of the trust. Morning time and way to the school, It was twilight and cold of the winter. Now, who cares about the study and rule, we got busy firing up the splinter. The time quickly passed and then we realized, The school was far from us in the town. We rushed leaving the campfire behind, Only to get the punishment of up and down. On the brilliance of our study, we used to debate, As if we were as brilliant as Einstien. Then we both got failed as exam took place, Teasing each other...

Arising through the morning sun rays, The great white snowy mountains freeze. I wonder what forest says, as pleasent as the evening breeze. Rivers flow steadly in a melodious tune, the paddies on the field are waving me. Twinkling of stars and the shining moon, beyond the horizon of the sleeping sea. The rainfall made the whole earth wet, still the clouds are growing dark. The dawn, when the noise roosters make, the chirpings of bird and all dogs bark. In cold winters and hot summers, the earth changes the cloth of season. Infinite journey of nature lovers, as long as they have beautiful reason. The large sky reaching above all, with the designs of endless cloud. The group of hills are staying tall, in their silence, so strong and proud. The sun dips low, a golden hue, As shadows stretch across the land. The night descends with stars in view, nature's beauty forever grand.

Wandering in this strange world, I could know my true identity. Our relationship has been very old, because of his grace upon me in actuality. He has drawn the passage of time, And all the sun and the moon. His love flourishes to everyone as prime, Either in the morning or noon. His mercy and kindness shine, Whenever I face the troubles. His voice says "okay, its fine", To calm my heart which puzzles. I know I am the worst creature, worst from inside and worst from vision. But still he loves me though, without asking any beautiful reason. He is like the infinite light, which never fades away. The love for my god always rise, That always paves my way.