Sprung in winter

The barefoot world
Marries an earthly being.
I walk
And step not
On your conscience.
I depart to meet,
The horizon proclaims
To hang
Your delight of heart
As a natural painting.
We dance
To the morning
Of acceptance
And embrace
The godly human joy
At night.
Come let’s break
The barriers
Of detachment
And enjoy
The cocktail of life
In a love bubble.
I close all the rigid windows
Life is a spring
In the form of
Restless heart
That sprung once in winter.

© Sushant Thapa
Biratnagar-13, Nepal
Picture Nick Victor

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