Sunita Gurung

Sunita
Gurung

Sunita Gurung likes to write poems.


  • In the warmest day of summer 
    You are that tree. Underneath, I stand for shade. 
    On a lonely night, under the twinkling stars 
    I can hear you sing and your guitar play. 
    Had I not had your hands 
    To hold on to 
    Had you not given me your wisdom 
    To guide me through 
    An angel, the angel, MY angel in blue. 
     
    Like the silent sunset in the distance, 
    A warm blanket in the winter days. 
    ‘You are always giving’, you always said, 
    My angel has taught me how to take! 
    Had it not been for your support 
    To give me reasons to live. 
    Had it not been for your embrace 
    To remind me how secure the world is.. 
    You stood out amongst all, 
    You urged me to continue the walk. 
    I said ‘I can no longer go on’,