Those Who revolve
Around me, are free
To invade my life.
Unwanted zone that
I have already erased.
I am not slave of time.
Since I have gotten
Entry of hell,
I don't dare
To close the gate of hell
For no one but you all.
Let no mystery of mine
Remain enclosed inside sheath.
I allowed all unwanted moons
To peep my privacy
To project metaphors
Hidden inside.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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