Your sandals were on the street

Your blood painted the avenues

The girl who shot you

Disappeared in the crowd

Someone called the cops

But, nowhere could they

Find your dead body

Vanished in the air

Becoming a wind girl

You entered in my body

And gave a glimpse

Of the those snowy nights

Where I found nothing

But the warm kisses

On my lips

Suddenly, I had a vision

Of the darkness that

Whirled our universe

Since demons chased us

To destroy our love

But I found you

In my breath

As spring fell

In my eyes

I saw you

Everywhere

 

Saroj Gartaula “Rozay”

Kathmandu