The Diary

Just for once!

Flipping the old pages of the diary

I wish to watch a collage of life!

 

Perhaps,

I might uncover some love notes

Some poems and dried petals of flower–

That animate the reminiscences

 

For years,

Grime safely covered the diary

In which I might find

The destination that lost midway,

A whistle stolen from a cranny of a mountain,

And a beautiful reflection of my youth!

 

But, I'm sorry!

From my life

I was unaware of

A diary sold with

University degrees!

- Hem Bishwakarma