Hastened rook
R.N.Pokharel
Sanischare
What have you got to pour?
What next to fore-tell?
What might have been…
At miles beyond?
Oh, hastened rook!
On the top of my roof
Ensure me.
Never drop me .
Never speed up my heart,
Pour,… pour all.
Pour no more ado on me,
Enough you have fetched
All along my past.
A sage had told;
You too bring good,
Thus, planting hopes.
You too take good,
Uprooting the sprouts.
You too harvest woes,
Leaving sobbing ponds on rags.
At my nadir,
With all raised arms,
I beg.
Pour that all omen
Let me reach miles beyond.
Help me share,
All my concealed emotions.
Wait ay!!
Why … why flown?
Convey my text
Though your wings are in motion
That I still breathe
To those in queue
Far beyond….
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