Surrounded by love, yet feeling alone A sea of faces, but no one to call home, They love me in their way but I needed more... A simple question "How are you? " to soothe my soul's core. In crouded rooms, I found my safest place Within myself... Where truth and heart entuine in space, A refugee from the world's expectations high, Where I can breathe, and let my true self sigh. How are you? A question that feels like a key Unlocking doors to understanding, Setting my heart free. In those three words, I find a gentle breeze... That calms the storms and bring me to my knees. Susmita Chettri
Today, I am going to write a different story, a story about true love, a story about real and unconditional love. Today I'am going to write a short love story of my mom and my dad. It all started just like any other normal wedding day of that time. It's the time of 1996, when my papa's brother was about to marry my muma's sister. When my baba reached at mummy's house, he saw my mom for the first time. But they were small kids that time. Who knew the meeting would end up in a very beautiful way. My baba always says that mom came to his life like a blessing and he sees her as a fairy who grant his wishes and always be there with him. The marriage ended and the time goes by. Then, my father finished his10th board exams and went to Ravangla for his further +2 studies. On the other hand my muma's daily market was Ravangla only. Point to be noted, their story had already started before that. As we know the typical old times, the times ...
When they say about love and care, I think of that pain, Which I can't bare. Hope he also feels, The pain he gave. Hope he also thinks of The memories he left. His heart was like the huge sky, And I was just another bird That kept passing by. The last day together Just the two of us in class. A lovely sunshine, and Watching the dances of the grass. I confessed to him, With hope in my eyes, Oh! How can I share The things that I realized. Love isn't for me, Then we had to fall apart, He left the girl alone With a broken heart. One day, I found a girl saying Love is just a blissful dream. I responded with: 'You will believe, When you will see him'. Susmita Subedi
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