WG (15th February,1980 / Darjeeling)

Last Sonnet To Mamala By Wangdi Gyalpo

Ah! I am here to tell you Daden,

Moments spent with you was flower full of garden.

Though now I realize, it was a mere dream

But it was my lifetime's cream.

I know not, why tears do fail

Which had made my life like a hell.

Now I realize, when I don't have a job

Every body intimate to me thinks, I'm third class flop.

Since birth, I knew I was poor

But not so poor that not fit to be guard of heart's door.

I never knew that even the love has condition

The first thing it seeks is a strong foundation.

Ultimately from dream I lay here awaken

To find all those fairy things has been driven.

by Wangdi Gyalpo

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