“You make me feel things,
Things I locked away.
Things I didn’t think possible,
To feel again.
You make me feel,
Like we’re stuck in a moment,
Hidden from time.
Stolen hours even days,
Feel like a mere minute as they rush by.
You make me forget,
All my worries,
And the unwilling commitments,
The world has put in my path.
You make me remember how it feels to truly laugh.”
I am assuaged like never before right now,
As the night is dark and silent and soporific.
Listening chords, rising high & forgetting reality.
Remembering her and dreaming fantasy.
Starts with an alternative brevity,
Dies with psychedelic melody.
Floyd engenders me poignant about my dear.
Melancholically letting out “Wish You Were Here”.
I was jealous of my own love,
How deep, how devoted,
One day of loving her
Was an ordinary year.
Deborah, I loved you,
I sensed you everywhere,
And now you are not with me,
Left me in the midst of nowhere.
She was the one
I lost my heart for,
Now I feel estranged,
Sitting and fancying about her.
I do not want to sadden you again,
But I will follow thee behind,
I am still loving you,
And tangled up in you.
Hey, Guys! This is me, Harish Chand, Founder of DROLLIST & Digital Marketing Executive by profession.
I was born and raised in Kanchanpur, Nepal. I completed my high school from Kanchanpur district. And then I moved to the capital with my parents to undertake my undergrad degree. Continue reading “Hello Everyone!”