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May 2020
When I remember name crazy
I put a name of you
I still remember
Dad taking us school
In his old red Kawasaki
Me sitting on the tank
And
you murmuring ‘ la la la la la ‘ from back-seat
Used to have different beds
rotation always
Pillow fights
Claiming parents ‘I am right’
Your sheets always clean
And me exchanging it
Secretly and rapidly
Fights apart,
There used to be
Nuisance talks between two heads
Sometimes eating all chips
And meanwhile sharing breads
( I used to lie before ) x2
But you looked cute in red
Those days,
Showing less love and more hate
Today,
Showing less love and more hate
But deep inside god knows !
You know I love you ! But you never know how , when , where , I will show !
Copyright © IshudhiDahal
Ishudhi Dahal
Written by
Ishudhi Dahal  18/M/Nepal
(18/M/Nepal)   
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