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Prompt Window

Preeti Brahmin Rajen felt a subtle surge of excitement. He sat at the edge of the gathering while the health workers handed out strips of...

Midnight Hooting

Santosh Kumar Pokharel(Dedicated to All the Poverty-Stricken Kids of the World on Xmas Eve) Exactly at the mid of the night or aroundOne or two...

Now the Eyes See Nothing

ABU ZAFOR KHANA fallen night's flowFloats more nights,A middle-aged moon goes downIn front of eyes.Blindness of culture swallowedThe Behula's country.Our errors—Our eyes carved on...

My Dear Marker

Tek Raz I praise you as every porter doeswith the thousands of reasonsYou are my soul mate, classmateAnd yes, undoubtedly more than the intimate. I hold...

Emptiness

Santosh Kumar Pokhrel If emptiness is being nothingness and if this non-existence is not overlooked this emptiness must be considered as one universe. When the emotional...

A Truth

Nirdosh NP People say â€“ Love is blind.But there is no blindanywhere  To whom people love. 

Two Poems by Tali Cohen Shabtai

Literary DiscourseThere are ways to cheapen (my) poetryThey have the rawnessto turn a creator's handinto material with a different identity. Therefore, I do not need...

When Gomphrena Globosa Blooms

Pushpa KhanalWhen I grew upI started understandingThe depth of relationshipI have been raising Purple colorsIn my courtyardMy wall calendar revolvesMaking 365 circles;My eyes run and...

Legacy of a Flower

Deepak ShresthaI am a flowerI knowhow I can grow into a flowerI know my historyI even know my futureI know the value my attraction...

For the Last Human Being

Gaurav Ojha You recall the world you haveLeft behindWithout any memoriesNo time is worse than this Past was also never better either Civilization has marked its progressJust...

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