By Nirdosh NP
the history of Historyis tossed into the black hole,
the skill of the tailorbirdis just liked but not loved,
the forge of Great Hephaestus is burnt down...
By Sibu Dhakal
You are above;I am amongthe laymen who once fed youcurtailing the grains of their kidswithout whose chestyou would not have shieldedyourself from...
By Geeta Tripathee
Others weigh her freedomAgainst the measures of casteBut in me she grewVerdantly as does parijat!
A pair of her eyesAre apparently commonLike the...
By Gopi Krishna Dhungana
Accumulating smiles on its natural lipsRejoicing the welcome of sunrise from Tiger HillThe organs and limbs on the body of the...
By Ombahadur Bagale Thapa(from Myanmar)
The life is full of joy!If we notice, we enjoyIn every heartbeat of momentsAnd the corners of life, a dozen.
Without...
By Rajani Dhakal
Carrying fodder of green grass- a karmic loadIn the footpath, in front of SinghdurbarYour moving feetThe life’s Supreme CourtSees helplesslyAndFailing to proclaim...
By Prollas Sindhuliya
Clasping her residual miseries Together with her kidsThere stands with meA woman.
I am not one of her kinsmen from mother’s sideNor a relative...
By Sushant Thapa
Reading poetry alone besidea newspaper pasted sullied deadon the wall of my old room,I grow the memoriesfrom the pages of poetry anew.I...
By Pradeep Gyawali
Like the wild grass hanging down the cragDroop the melancholic lashes over the ground.Like the shame-plant flinching in the gardenFolded inward is...