Written by Bikranta Bikram Kharel
I cant see things around,
my breath goes high with a hissing sound.
Heart beats faster and my thoughts always fall,
I suffer everytime when I remember my girl.
Her fair face with shining eyes,
takes my breath and reveal my lies.
Her picture hypnotists and lessens my pain,
I loose my sense and feel like heaven.
I forget the world and reach to the place,
where you and me can play with grace.
You could be my girl and i would be your man,
where we can love as much as we can…