Sylvia Razopadhyay
When time engulfs my way, shattering shards of happinessEither peace or sorrow, let it crop up the momentDay or night, let it wrap...
Surendra Gautam
I’m impatient, oh Nature!Why did the neurons of my brain get organized?Hasn’t your gift of a human become a curse for yourself?My consciousness...
Cow eyesThose dull vacant eyesMy grandmother's eyes.
My grandmother!The most sacred person in the world to me.
A cow that has stopped grazing the fresh grassAnd...
Kartikeya
“Our father hasn’t come home yet. How meaningless our Dashain festival will be in his absence! Don’t you think so, brother?” There is sadness...
Shrawan Mukarung
People have come outTo attend the fairThey have left digging the farmThey have left washing the dishesThey have left carrying the pebbles
They have...
Svetlana Lavochkina
At Donetsk University, talking about money reveals bad manners – there has been no sight of salary for six months. Students and professors...