September 23, 2019 03:31 PM NPT
By: Sujana Aryal
Like a freshly arrived spring after a gloomy cold winter,
Like a newly made tune after a ruckus of numerous trials,
Like a clear blue sky after days of heavy shower,
You exude an energy so comforting and pure.
We dream of eternity in all glory,
reality is, however, a different story,
we float on the thin line of the in-between,
hiding the impulses, longing for more,
we're locked in the tapestry of time twenty-four.