By JN DahalÂ
Oh man, stop! Please stop lying. You said you are only ONE!But that does not have any meaning. You referred to a meaningless termAnd made...
By Nabin Chitrakar Thunder racked my body.Stormy winds and dark clouds conspired To wash me out with dead water. The blow hurt my heart.Brackish water spouted out of my eyesTo burn my cheeks...
By Raja Puniani
When I look atThe mirrorized river of woundsWaiting for deathA dagger whispers at my ears:Scars are whatwe are Today.
After searching for one’s...
Diksha SharmaGrade-10, Little Angel’s School, Hattiban
Today you are as beautiful as the moon and tomorrow you will still be a moon but with those...
By Haribhakta Katuwal
Followed by the curiosity of self-quest,my heart, tortured by the chilly dooms of loss,can think of no poems anymore.It is perhaps for...
By Bal Krishna Sama
A sadhu, with a big basket,set towards the wood to collect poetry.Hills and streams, slopes and plains he coursed,falls and fountains,...
By Bikram Pawan Pariyar
Mother! Consider the carrionsleeping inside this red boxcould possibly, in the depth of its dreambe drawing the nation's map!Think, the corpse...
By Hemant Biwas
Jadau, Gosain!Didn’t you recognize me?I am Hali, your plowman,and you, my ancestral glory.
I cannot tell for surewhether your fingers—soft and gayrunning on...