I will write to you when the sky is tinted with vivid adumbrate of oranges and whites while you are not here to watch the glorious sun slowly floating down amongst the clouds. I will write to you, with every missed sunsets and sunrise that you are not part of and with every golden rays that brings my atom closer to yours, every passing day.
I’ll write to you, not once, not twice but eternally even if it requires. I will write to you by all of my gratitude, admiration and appreciation and by love of course.
I will write to you when I know the winter is coming again, and harsh winds blowing against my skin; when snow have started to gather in the patio while people have started to decorate their christmas tree. I’ll write to you everytime you are not here to help me choose the colours of the fairy lights, and all the kisses I long to have under the mistletoe.
I’ll write to you,
I’ll write to you even in arguments, in disagreements and even when our words are in war with one another seeking victories, though again I’ll write to you for forgiveness coming out from both ends, in calmness, in health and in sickness, I’ll write to you till life stops brewing inside my cartilage.
I’ll write to you when stars feels too far away and nights are too long to bear, and times when all the fibre of my seams are humming your name. I’ll write to you about how much I love you beyond the lines of the latitude and beyond my words that could ever tell you. I’ll write to let you know about the earthquakes that occur everytime I miss you, and about those miles inbetween us that makes me believe in wild, wild things.
I’ll write to you about how it is easier to move mountains in poetry, but nothing has been told about how much it takes to the love that requires patience in heart.
I’ll write to you by how my skin have found home inside your museum, and how you make me feel like I have known you from centuries ahead. I’ll write to you with all of my prayers in my heart and all of my world that I could only offer, I’ll write to you with all of my faith, my soul and with all of my raw self wide open infront of you.
I’ll write to you because silly boys like you deserves beautiful poetries written about you every single day and a love that swells your heart so much that you won’t have to wonder any long. I’ll write to you because you are my person whom I want to come home to, my middle of the night, my no-matter-what. I’ll write to you because you are wonderful, you are breathtaking and as much as love you give me, I want to tell you that you also deserve them too.
लेखक : Santosh Lamichhane
मिती : November, 2018
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