Oh Moon- Bhupi Sherchan

Just like mine, Oh Moon

Your smile too is a lie

There is not much difference

between yours and mine

A smile to show but the habit of crying inside

Only unlike, when our sorrows die

you cry and your tears become dew that falls by

I cry and my tears become a lullabyBhupi Sherchan

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