Letter to Snow White

Dear Snow White,

 

 

The mult-dimensed feelings that has been sparked simultaneously from the corner of heart are preventing me to start in a definite way.......Kathmandu is getting rid of the coldness, I met the Miss Gentreeze yesterday...she was in hurry to call the autumn.....so i thought meeting her on april 23rd would be more delightful. It is very very long time since i met you last time.

 

You remember the last time we met? I believe u do like me, i believe you miss the moment, when it was raining and we were under the same umbrela, you miss the moment when you hide urself in my heart before the sand Tornado when we were in Africa, you miss the sunset at sydney harbour, when we found the world most beautiful.... I still feel good when i recall the moments with you. I have never before told you that i had written a poem on the day of our final separation...here it is:

 

 

In a beautiful garden

there was a red rose

it was the eve of the june

an anonymous on his way

goes near the rose and stay

everything past away

the day and night

but the man thought he was right

one day to the red rose

the man said "i love you"

red rose became more red

with surprise and shy

but she said

i dont feel the way you do

i love the drops of dew

the man lost the rose

and went away,

dew too with the maria wind

the red rose was alone

all alone forever

and finally gone.......