My Many Ways
Welkin Siskin Washington, USA When my marrow sees light at the end of the tunnel After a long blackout in my soul, My peaceful entrails sweep their feet off their […]
Category: English
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My love for you
Wherever I go in this world Even across the ocean, My love for you is never gone! The moments when I used to Lose myself in your words and laugh, […]
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I Saw the Moon Dead in the Wilderness of the Dark
Welkin Siskin Washington, USA I saw the Moon dead in the wilderness of the dark; Tan and pale, lonely and daunted; Like the unfounded clouds blotting out the light and […]
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My Home
Punam Dabadi That is my nation of pride Where waterfalls from the mountaintops glide, Where raven and cockoo chirp melody of their feelings Where cypress grows in the heart of […]
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Struggling in the Silence
Welkin Siskin Washington, USA My bereft aura that bethinks me of my art is lost; Where the cockles of my heart whispered and sounded off like the bravery of the […]
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The last words
U Sharma Babesa, Thimphu He had to walk a good number of forty five minutes to reach his friend’s house___ if ever he decided to go at those odd and […]
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LIVE AND LET LIVE…
Of self-absorbed world The concomitant mere players; Here I condemn your entity. Existence of hopes Prevalence of self choice Are sitting on the fence, The innocent beings, the taciturn ones […]
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Horror of Living
Chakra Acharya Washington, USA A passel of greyhounds have concealed in the hovel of termites; Ah,the blossom of garden- broken and wounded with appalling bites. In the hovel of termites are the passel of […]
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Thought
I think and think and think And I’m drowned in the drink But the thought fades in a wink The brain tries hard to regain And thinks and thinks again […]
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Last Letters to the Chief
Craig M. Workman Martin swept the front stoop of Burke Brothers Tobacco each morning, hoping his son would come out of the back room and give him a hand rolling […]
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My Greatest Inspiration
Puranaghare A person who is very important to someone in his/her life is not a simple one for him/her. Different persons regard different individuals as the significant person in their […]
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The paltry birthday banner
U Sharma Babesa, Thimphu The sundown hour of 23rd September, Saturday, had reached its peak. An ash-colored Hyundai hatchback screeched to an uncomfortable halt on the dusty road just below […]
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A Child’s Innocent Dream
Xitizko mitra Prakash Dhamala Australia An innocent child standing amid the traffic congestion Counts his childhood days of pain, bliss and tribulation He sometimes dreams of contentment and happiness He […]
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Bhanu Bhakta Acharya and the Celebration of His Anniversary
Pashupati Timsina Atlanta, USA Bhanu Bhakta Acharya was born in 13th of July, 1814 in Chundi Ramgha village of Tanahu district in Nepal. Though he received Sanskrit education from his […]
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Remembrance Never Dies
Unveil your bygone days You find every minute, every moment Worth enough to be counted In times, Many changes prevail: Your thoughts, Places, friends and else more. Old leaves wither, Ever […]
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Deep seated patriotism
U Sharma, Babesa, Thimphu, Bhutan An ash-colored Hyundai coupe climbed through a catalogue of landscapes and headed north into the chestnut forest. The nut trees thinned to patchy pine woods […]
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Flashbacks 2010 World Cup’s Called to me
The World Cup has been the talk of the town for a few weeks now. I watch the matches on a twenty two inches’ colour TV sitting or lying or […]
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Motherhood Reverted
He was forsaken By his inexorable mother. At a non age He was still sucking her breasts. Poor child, hapless and wretched She abhorred him since his birth, For she […]
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IN YOUR EYES……
I am really surprised When in your eyes I see: A deep ocean Lands of happiness Moon and stars Reflection of reality A touch of sensuality The world looks more […]
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STANDING ON THE NO MAN’S LAND OF LIFE
Xitizko Mitra Prakash Dhamala Australia My dreams were shattered And I was expelled from the womb of my native land Where the new moon slept upon me Where the full […]
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The Then Faded Love
She left her footsteps down the stairs of my life Shading the scandalous love in my little innocent heart Without feeling guilty and mercy and of the sort, Just I […]
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Malaise
Hope of course in grain Was there in my sanguine brain To shape and have a true tie And define life before I die. Quake in heart I must say […]
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Gross Global Grievances
Yam Kharel Tennessee, USA Authority deployed insane Unlimited went the actions “The rule” ruled out creeds Terror crept into happy hearts. The walls of peace shattered, The bounds of humanity […]
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My life as a journey
My life as a journey A journey from Bhutan to Nepal- A cornered journey of freedom, And then to Denmark- An alternative journey of cowardice, I know not where it […]
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Deorali and beyond….
Buddha M. Dhakal Louisville, Kentucky, USA Jaya reached there after three hours of continuous walk through the thickets of sub-tropical forest. The foot trail was narrow, just drawn by the […]
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The Story Never Told
Yam Kharel USA An unusual number vibrated my cell phone. I pressed the answer key. “Is this Yam?” interrogated a female voice. “Yes, I am. Who am I speaking to?” […]