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जति चोट पाएपनि मनले आश मानिर(ह)न्छ

तिम्ले पराइ ठाने पनि तिम्लाई आफ्नो ठानिर(ह)न्छ ।



सामिप्यताको प्रयासमा सारा बाँध नाघ्न खोज्छ

एउटा बेग्लै विश्वासले तिम्रै तिर तानिर(ह)न्छ ।



सम्झाउँछु, बुझाउँछु फेरी गल्ती नगर भनी

अटेर गर्छ मनले भले ‘चोट पाउँछु’ जानिर(ह)न्छ



हजार बाटा सामुन्ने छन् जुनै पनि रोज्न सक्थ्यो

तर सँधै तिमी बस्ने उही गल्ली छानिर(ह)न्छ



अबेर रातमा निद्रा खुल्दा मनस्पटमा आउँछौ तिमी

साथमा तिमी नभए नि सम्झनाले धानीर(ह)न्छ







This poem ( Gajal ) means:

No matter how often I get hurt, I still keep hoping. You might treat me as a stranger but I always consider you mine.

I try to cross every hurdles just to get close to you. (Because) A strange hope always keeps pulling me toward you.

I keep convincing and keep trying to make my heart understand, not to repeat mistakes(falling for someone) again. It still disobeys, knowing that it will get hurt again.

It might have chosen any path among the thousand ways in front of it. But every time it choses to choose the same lane that leads to you.

When sometimes I wake up late at night, I find myself all occupied by your thoughts. Although you do not be by my side, your memories never desert(let me stay alone) me.