I keep aside the sayings
Only look at the dance of wind
Blowing away the sands of my heart.
There is a figure of abstraction,
An idol of faith,
An emblem of imagination.
How curiosity wakes me up
Under the blue sky
Is a dream come true.
Passion is a mask
Come see through me
Bare I stand
With a philosophical mind
That is also sapiosexual.
Words are visuals
In reading for the last hour
What tomorrow has in its store.
The clouds are parting today
The grass is greener
And the lawn invites with
Untiring eyes.
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Sushant Thapa
Biratnagar-13, Nepal
Picture Nick Victor
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