नशालु प्रिय

प्रिय तिमी मेरो भएको भएपो चुरोट क्यान्सरको पाइप हो भन्थ्यौ रक्सिले जीवन सखाप पार्छ भन्थ्यौ तिमी मेरो भइनाै र पो म चुरोटसँग हाँसी रहेछु रक्सिसँग बाँचिरहेछु थाहा छ आजकाल त भट्टिनै मेरो साथी भएको छ प्रिय तिमी मेरो भएको भए पो भट्टिले मट्टिमा पुर्याउछ भन्थ्यौ तिमी मेरो भइनाै र पो  म भट्टी धाइरहेछु यो नशा जिन्दगीको…

Obscure Mind

Just like that chatting and seeing limited to once in a while then, we never existed for each other still i do have our convo sometimes i scroll it laugh tear all emotions run through my heart a vivid flashback finger tips encouraged i type this whole bunch of text There it was My mind…

A Silent Rejection

  i  adore you, he shout it out loud she held her breathe crossed her finger closed her eyes moment of pause she uttered NO both heart's pounding faster than ever his voice freezed body numbed mummered something she couldn't hear but, silence said it all

Mere Spectator

He never knew the purpose of his life, he kept on wandering why on earth he was put on ? What's his mission ? Why was he born ? He only knew :poverty,scarcity,famine, His father couldn't feed them two meal a day but then too he never had any slightest idea of being poor ,…

Goner

She and i were great together until she made up mind of not being together No words did i utter nor she had anything to say She is goner yet memories stay Nothing has changed since then except the sun brings more pain so does moon dd it more to my name

Life here by window

It has stopped raining ,i looked out of window i could see empty streets,few lights waiting to be turned off.A cluster of clouds all set to apart and let the sun  shine upon us .Couple of birds chirping Oh ! such a soothing tune.Next door lady waving as if she has been seen me after…

Friends

I wrote this poem back in 2008 or 2009 i don't know for sure.I don't remember how i wrote this poem but what i can know for sure is i'm  in love with my own scribbling.Since my school days i've come across with quite friends some i'm still in touch with and other i barely…

Happy Bornday

July 23,the day i was born I bid 22 an adieu Two decades & 2 year People walked in and passed by Some,I couldn't make 'em stay Other,no matter what stayed With ticking of clock, day and years went in jiffy Yes !! I have failed I was & is procrastinator I lost the track…

Is it too much too ask for ?

My father is chhetri,he belongs to hill does that qualify him as a feudal ? My father barely earns well enough to pay my campus tuition fee(i'm studying food technology).My mother who is illiterate has been working in scorching sun & freezing cold just to earn few bucks since the time i know ans still…

‘ एक डेाकेा सपना ‘

खालि डेाकेा भर्नका लागि सपना कयैां कतै गर्हुङ्गेा पेा हुन्छ कि लरबराउने हुन् कि कतै पाइलाहरु थाक्ने हुन् कि कतै गेाडाहरु पेाखिने पेा हुन् कि सपनाका चुलीहरु मनमा अनैाठेा त्रास चुडिन्छकि कतै नाम्लेा बाटेा चिप्लेा , भिरालेा, साँघुरेा गन्तब्य मिलैा दुरकेा खेाज्दैछन् नयन यि बिसाउने चैातारी मेरेा एक डेाकेा सपनाकेा भारी ।