By Hem Bishwakarma
Crawling from the eastCatching a shawl of a hillThe sun had to wave its red handsAlong the kitchen, courtyard and turmeric shrubsThe...
By Sushant Kumar BK
The morning sunrays are reaching the earth,And a soft breeze is touching my hair,Daffodils are dancing beautifully,And the cuckoo is singing...
By Suvanga Parajuli
I was his discovery,or a prize perhaps
It was thenwhen I was swimming in the bluest of the skiesafter the clouds eloped with windhe...
By Subash Singh Parajuli
Seeking rights of life and freedom from terrorists’ doomI sailed with closest friends and heir of mineSearching for home away from...
