all the women
i ever loved,
brought me the kind of love,
i carried within.

to all the women
i ever loved,
loving you still—
is that my sin?

to all the women
i ever loved,
did you ever love me back,
the way i have been?

to all the women
i ever loved,
would you turn away
if we crossed again?

to all the women
i will ever love,
does it matter at all
if you’re not with me?

to all the women
i ever loved,
if i caused you pain,
it was never knowingly.

to all the women
i ever loved,
if the wound still lingers—
please, forgive me.

i dropped her home,
after we roam,
all that day,

felt bit alone,
driving home,
all the way,

we lived 30 minutes apart,
different cities but close to heart,
all i say,

patan, o'patan,
that day we sat on,
a restaurant,
finishing up our school,

patan, o'patan,
you took me to there, with mask on,
corner table booked,
by two fools,

you taught me there, how to kiss,
closed eyes, the smell i miss,
idiot me,
i thought it was always you,

you loved me there, you're lovely face,
now look at us, we're a mess,
idiot me,
that i loved you,

patan, o'patan,
you've never been good to me,
you bring me back to memories,
forget it , that i fail to do..

buy me a pen,
i'll write your name,
shy at me when
i call your name.

ink will paint you
with words i meant,
your name will add
gold with the scent,

a drop of tears,
will spill the ink,
letters starts to dance,
ship starts to sink

Stone fell for paper, but scissor cuts her through

तिमी फुल,
तिमी सधै फु-ल,
ओरी-परी मौरीको हुल,
ती हुल मध्य एक हु म,

जता देखे फुल,
ति तिम्रै लागि,
मौरी म - तिमि फुल,
नहिड नभागी-भागी,

फुल त फुल
तिमी कागजको फुल,
न खास छ,
न बास छ,