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A Lifetime

Sushant Thapa No one really wins a warWhen the destruction has already been called.A battlefield is a damage unrecovered.No flowers can be seen blooming in...

It’s Not Easy to Become a Writer

Aayush BadalTurning the page of the notebook,Thinking in my heart about the topic to write,   Uncovering the face of the pen   Trying to make...

Colors of Love

Sushant  Kumar B.K.Indeed, none of them knowThe true color of love:A bathtub is an ocean for themThey bath less but swim more togetherWith great...

Please Do not Come so Close, Mother !

Ayodhyanath Choudhary Please do not come so close,  Mother!I do not dare to touch those little feetAnd put my forehead thereonThe atmosphere is polluted with...

Rivers Are Unlike Humans

Bhupeen Khadka Rivers,unlike humans engage in politicsnot even are diplomaticbreaking the walls of dead consciousnesslifting the vile handsdo not throw mud at each otherdo not...

Two Village Poems

REMIKA THAPA Village Poem -1When peach trees blossom, when cherry trees are in bloom or when rice ears sway in breeze, village is to be visited. Abandoning the machine...

The only Medium for Communication with You

Tali Cohen Shabtai"You are so beautiful,if I were youngpoems would be the only medium forcommunication with you"You see, I have a quill madefrom a...

The Flow of Time

Sushant Thapa I am sitting by a window;The road is a colorful chameleonWith its mouth ajar.  I observe that speed is the timeThat cannot be...

Thus, Silent I am

Hem Bishwakarma For you said so—I am yet quiet as a roadSay nothing if youWalk along—Swirling the dust of memoryI hold my tongue!Undoubtedly, I should...

A Journey that Never Ends….

Sandesh Ghimire With sorrows and griefI may not be able to cross this path You may have overcome all your lossBut in my case I am...

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