Bibek Khanal

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Published On: March 12, 2019 09:05 AM NPT By: Bibek Khanal

Horizon

Horizon

Your touch upon my hands,
Is like a river,
That flows over a shriveled artery
Of mine,

Everytime you touch me,
I am lost,
Over the sea of thoughts,
Wondrous thoughts that define you
But I am,
Travelling with a sailboat
Without wind to carry on

The sun over the horizon,
Is in love with the sea
Twice a day it blushes
To see itself,
While looking for the sea

Sun never got to see his sea
With the noon,
He would have gone high above,
And he waits till the dusk
To meet his heart

And in the breezy nights,
The sea misses the sun
And the touch,
It had every morning

How beautiful is the pair,
Crying out for each other,
Yet, knowing never to meet

One’s absence
To be the presence of other
In one’s heart

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