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Fate of Addicts

Farhan Zeeshan After an intense self-chat,I weighed the words of my soul,Equipped with melancholy,Whispered self-slaughter is the goal. I replied, won’t you feel aloneWithout body, as...

A Nude Man

Abinash Bhattarai A nude man stands at BaluwatarAssumes himself as a glamourous one Takes some selfies and smilesSome people gather aroundThey capture his pictures and laughHe...

Life

Gaurav Ojha Life, I am losing part of me every nightAnd in the morning I ask myselfHow much of me I have regained?In between sunset...

Advertisement of Death

Nirdosh NP Come hither,we have an excellent Death.No restlessness, no pain,no anxiety, no tears,only peace everywhere while detaching soul from body. Give a chance to serve you – the...

Falsity

Milan Acharya Someone secretly relayed:‘You are stunningly beautiful.’My brain smirkedAnd the mind set out, carrying with itA load of illusionsTo the market, where beauty could...

The Sinking Liner

Niraj Singh Thakuri In the middle of an unfathomable oceanI can see a linerSinking bit by bit.I am on board the same linerLanguished at a...

To the Market of Mirrors in Vain

Sudha M. Rai It was in vain,that I went to the market of mirrorsto look at my own image. I was fine – nothing ached, or...

Inside Home

Niraj DahalThat distant sunComes to touch me every dayBut my grandchildren playing in the front-yardDo not come to touch me.The sun doesn’t abhor anyone,...

My Mother’s Forty Years of Marital Bondage

Bhupal Rai The dark and overused potwhich my mother had continuously used in the kitchenFor the post for yearsbroke suddenly. No rumpus was createdEven my father...

Night did not Fall in This Town Today

Lalijan Rawal Night did not fall in this town todaythe day is extending far and widein the day’s extensionhow long is a labor bound to...

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