Ayodhyanath Choudhary
Please do not come so close, Mother!I do not dare to touch those little feetAnd put my forehead thereonThe atmosphere is polluted with...
Bhupeen Khadka
Rivers,unlike humans engage in politicsnot even are diplomaticbreaking the walls of dead consciousnesslifting the vile handsdo not throw mud at each otherdo not...
REMIKA THAPA
Village Poem -1When peach trees blossom, when cherry trees are in bloom or when rice ears sway in breeze, village is to be visited. Abandoning the machine...
Satya Narayan Sardar
'Grandpa, grandpa!' Sailesh approached.
'What happened?' The grandfather asked.
'Adhik Lal grandfather is found dead in his house this morning.'
'Really?' The grandfather looked with...
Hem Bishwakarma
For you said so—I am yet quiet as a roadSay nothing if youWalk along—Swirling the dust of memoryI hold my tongue!Undoubtedly, I should...
