అమ్మా! మరింకెలా రాసేదమ్మా? నీ ప్రేమను పోల్చే కవిత్వం...
NOSTALGIA
When I look back into my past What do I see? You the most; Even when, I listen a song of an unknown language Or read my 6th grade social book cover page; I’m seeing you all-around, should I mention the underground? Every night when I think of the previous night, Every time when I look at the scar of my lost fist fight; Friday nights when I go to the bar near my place, or do something else I hear your song from inside all the time Note to mention your acoustic hymn; Were you the part of all my days? When was the first time we even met? Do I have a past with anything else? Or was I desperately unconscious of it??
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