Creations

School Zone

Mother’s Shoes

Mom, please buy me a new bicycle,” said Kumar, who was eleven years old. His father had died when he was just two. His...

Stories

A Story Everyone should Read

Uruwarige Wanniyalaththo I’m just a tribal man who was born in this jungle. I don’t think what I say will be accepted by the World. We...

Stories

In-Law’s House

Satya Narayan Sardar Bholu came home and asked his mother, “Mom, where’ my in-law’s house?” “Why are you asking such a question today, Bholu? “My friends are...

Poetry

Mother, Where should I Go Now?

Chet Nath Kadel 'Harit' A bird would bring home news:The bayberries are ripe in the woodsThe spring, with its green hue, has bloomedBerry ripe! Berry...

Poetry

The Truth Has No Shadow

Momila Joshi Papa used to sayThe truth has no shadow…And every momentI kept on thinking about the shadow-proof dreams Countless seasons kept dropping from the boughs,I...

Poetry

Kuma Raj Subedi Semi-lettered, delving deeperGnaws and gnaws the scriptureComprehends not though peace,Disoriented in turmoil; proletariat bliss. Brimming junk; head with a scarPerformance not on a...

Poetry

Pardon, My Dear

Bhagawati Basnet Like a riverThat flows with an ardent desire to meet the seaLike a plungerThat dives into the domain of the oceanTo pick pearlsI...

Stories

Shackled Hands and the Padlock

Yubaraj Nayaghare Behold the befallen banyan and peepal trees! Lo, everything has been devastated. Once out of order, fixing becomes an uphill task. Everywhere things lie...

Stories

Sukumar’s Flute

Madhav Ghimire That day, Sukumar was walking along a dusty village-road. The sun was about to set. This little eleven-year old boy was running away...

Poetry

Global Fire

Bilok Sharma In a global showroomBeing auctionedAre ideas… Long qu…eu…es are there forSetting bid on usOn one’s purified idea. Hypocrite Arjuns arePulling the arrowsAiming the eyes of...

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