I was warming my eyes with a photo album

You gifted me on my birthday.

We lived inside it;

Building a tiny home and

A garden covered with blooming flowers.

No seasons could take our spring away then;

The serenity and the temptation,

The cherry dreams

And ruddy memories

Still warm me.

With those lively imprints on my mind

Life goes on.

By Sushant Thapa

From: Nepal

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