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Poetry

Mother’s Face

Kuma Raj Subedi My mother is a nymphWith bright lit up face,Descended to lift upHer round face-Big enough to hold  skies and vale’sWhich I see...

Sumnima-Parohang: III

Bikram SubbaEnglish Translation: Manprasad Subba And came the auspicious day at lastThe groom was joined by the moon and starsCreeper as turban coiled around his...

Did fill my eyes

Santosh Kumar PokharelShe died before timeShe made her neighbors cryHer husband was gaining weightThe son gave his singing a tryTo forget this loss,Nobody was...

A Gravedigger’s Song

Som Nath GhimireO cunning and restless Sun!Am I only a gravedigger?You were the first to see meWhilst I was flung into the flood of...

The Door is Open

Tika Ram Khanal The door is openFor the entry of ideas,For service and human welfareAnd, to eliminate inequality and povertyNo where is the door closedTo...

Two Poems by Sreetanwi Chakraborty

The Dusty Lane and the GulmoharThe April summer evening was like any other day in Kolkata,Across the serrated landscapes of the dust-ridden lanes, yellow...

Unknown People

Binod DawadiYou work for others but they don’t remember to youYou care and love others but they don’t care to youYou think always good...

Broken Mirror

Asif Altaf Seeing my face in a broken mirrorI have broken myselfInto piecesMany a time.My dreams are brokenWith the broken mirror.The other name of dreamIs...

Dream Came True

Samjhane GaireI found a man of my dream,He is so sweet just like my favourite ice cream.I am in love with every bit of...

No to Dictators

Ombahadur Bagale ThapaA student, a youthWho used to have plenty of dreams in lifeNow they are afraid of a good dine.Friends,Who used to share the feelings...

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