You’re different so I take you differently You’re a poem rooted inside me beautifully Reddish face with a very different

रुदै हाँस्दै तिम्रै काखमा लेनदेन हुन्छ माया झरी पर्दा ओत अनी गर्मीमा तिम्रै छाँया जीवन रङ्ग्याए मैले तिम्रै हुन रँग

The bench is alone in the park. There is nothing to do Except to reminisce about the Autumn and Spring,