To dear to forget


Housed beneath the teak woods,

On the hill overviewing the Samdrup Jongkhar city.

Leaves are afresh dewing with  morning raindrops,

Except for monkeys , rest is simply quite.

A bygone weeks , busy and sweaty days,

Lovely , cheerful and diligent friends .

Hectic days yet splendid moments behold,

There is a longing which makes me cold.

Somewhere afar , i can feel her patience waits,

Sooner I may return to you arms .

Happy I am coming home,

But so long as I may hear the dungsam river sings.

I may also yearn her voice until I come back again.

#random thoughts.

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