Bhuwan Thapaliya
1. A Bride
Let the sun set on me.Let its crimson sweatof ferocityspill all over me.My heart is readyfor the chillof the darkness.I put...
Manprasad Subba
What’s wrongwith the man of my country?With phalluses grown all over his bodyhe is on the rampagepouncing upon women;bent on crushing the girls...
Lekhanath Paudyal
A scarf of pure white snowHangs down from its head to its feet,Cascades like strings of pearlsGlisten on its breast,A net of drizzling...
Lekhanath Paudyal
It knows naught of mercy, forgiveness, love,It makes neither promises nor mistakes,And never is it content,Indra himself may bow down at its feet, But...
Shreeom Shrestha ‘Rodan'
Many have perchance walkedalong this trail on trips;the shoeprints on the dustenforce this conviction!Along a mountain trailjust the width of a wrist,the...
Jivan Acharya
Buddha, you are; I am!Between us a dark and deep distance existsLike a tunnel since twenty-five years ago!At this moment your immortality is...
Kewal Binabi
You are busy worshippingas Mahadeva, to—a sculpted stonein the face of my fatheronce I consigned in your temple.
For agesYou are offering flowerson the...
Kangmang Naresh Rai
From the family dangen, every daya handful of soot falls upon the fireplaceat which, my darling sister screamsand in her babbles, implores
Even...
Raj Kumar Baral
Beloved,Had your earth you walk in been differentand your dreams different from others'perhaps I wouldn’t be able to saywho would be soakedand...
