You don’t know me anymore
Except in names of places.
As you drive down to Serou
So many hours away,
There is my lingering absence,
My maps to trace.
I don’t know you anymore
Except when I pass by
The neighbourhood in Singjamei
I had addressed
Four years worth of letters to
In Palel we miss each other
By a couple of hours,
Or lesser.
You had missed the turn
In Kakching Lamkhai
We must give it to Fate
For driving us so close
Only to let us miss by so much.
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