Pukar Dhital
I think of the bygone days,
And of mountains, oceans and the continents
Lo! I think of the Galaxies and the Universe.
Existence, I find minuscule
I sip in tea in bed and brood
Like Buddha I feel nonexistent or so I felt–
Then comes my wife with a gentle smile and intoxicating eyes!
[A teacher of English literature for the past eight years, Pukar Dhital is a student of philosophy, literature and international affairs. An avid reader of both fiction and non-fiction, he writes in various genres and profoundly adheres to the principle of independent, self, and lifelong learner.]