Bal Krishna Sama
My love, I am completely healed,and the body cent-percent lightenedeven more than a fallen flower.Why do you stilllet the torrents of tears...
Asif Altaf
Not just beautyEven within the abomination lies the craftsmanship of art
The butcher's chapati is a flower-like arrangement of meat in bunches;
The bullet that...
Akash Mamon
Not only once, twice, thrice many times love burntBoyhood love, immature love, matured loveLove has a lifetime like lifeLove finds an end like...
 Rupsingh BhandariThe blurred mapIn her faceThe entangled lines over lines areHiding the geography of painAnd the history of struggles… An age is forcefully evaporatinglike a...
Rupsingh Bhandari
BittersweetStill hobbling between usTherefore … prolongation must recurI have bundled all those scratchy timeand scrolled the fresh meadow of openness- newnessLife is uncertain...
Arjun GhimireThe glittery night is beautiful,So is the face of my love.The laughing stream is beautiful,So is the smile of my love.The twinkling stars...
Darshana Thapa
Let love flow,Along the valley between the hills,Hearing the splashing sounds,Let me breathe profoundly,Early in the morning,With cool breeze let me feel your...
                             Samjhana Gaire
Hey my mister valentine,Let’s have some dinner tonight.Surrounding you with the red roseShowering you with all the love that I possessI will...
Som Nath Ghimire
O Moon!Into your moonlight squareI wish I could sail, Soar and shift my home,Every morn,To you gods’ grandeursI wish I too could burn...