Express
Is to bloom
Just like steps
Are to discover.
Sights and traces
All look back
Not in anger,
But neither
In smile
All the time.
What passes is life
And time is
Just for the consolation,
So that you don’t forget
To keep scores.
Days and dreams
Nights and longings,
All recoil,
All keep going,
Until you become
A someone who
Sees something
Differently.
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© Sushant Thapa
Biratnagar-13, Nepal
Picture Nick Victor
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