Those showers of orange shades from the grey lamp post

That I used to love the most

The same roadway to home yet some strange faces

The same moment of time yet some unknown voices

The warm breeze yet I am cold as a corpse inside

The starry night sky yet I am unable to decide

Battered body and messed up mind

Life goes on spinning around time

A sudden eclipse of happiness

Drizzles of darkness

But you walked along with me

And I am thankful to you and always be

You are a perfect guide

Behind my every stride

You are the light in me

The days when I am too blind to see

You are the hope at the crossroad

Even if my way is bowed

You are my eyes through the night

You make me believe everything will be alright.

-By Arun Bahadur Gurung

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