Mother’s Day-That Accounts Love
[I still fondly could recall last year’s Mother’s day. It dances before my eyes as a fresh pie. Taken aback in the coincidence, I hardly did respond her the day, […]
Category: Poem
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My Dream
Welkin Siskin Washington, USA I wonder, Where Ak-47 would be consigned to grave, I wonder, Who would help undo those 9mms? I wonder if batons and brass knuckles are brave […]
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The Susurrus Of Love
Welkin Siskin Washington, USA The sonace of Shorea Robusta trees, The motion of roving breeze, The Bulbul’s night flaccid and echoing whisper , The rivulets of silent murmur Are the […]
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SELFLESS DRUDGE
He bears pious gift, Runs the wheel of his will On the created road of someone With drops of pious pearl- the sweat. He worries least for being great, Sows […]
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To Cover You Up With Beauty
No fewer actions do I have for her No single melody do I search for her No simpler hope does describe her. To the best of my thought You’re no […]
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Hey My Steady
Welkin Siskin Washington, USA O my epitome of feminine charm, Partings ours be for sooner than later, For shall days ours insisted on be a sham Of unavailing promise of […]
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The Tulip
I cannot transform my tulip For it changes its nature, I sometimes Find it frostier on roadways, and set off Towards it in search of high spirits. My tulip – […]
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Favor Me, Could You Do!
Welkin Siskin Washington, USA In the vault of heaven; Above the perihelion, If no Sun shall melt, Accord me,O maiden! a plain sailing soft lane Off the brume of looming […]
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Frustation
I feel in `x` more tension that`s the reason,Bhutanese Literature I do mention. nowhere I sense promotion!! found myself only in demotion. Don’t know why? I nev’ have had consolation. […]
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Understanding
Understanding as it seems is a very big word Sometimes it can hurt sharper than a sword It’s a different passion of life This can never be cut with a […]
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A happy farmer family
PS Limboo “Nishchal” Sunsari, Nepal The dawn’s gonna crack, The rooster crows alarm clock! “Sanee’s papa, Sanee’s papa,Sanee’s Papa,” Wife of farmer- sleeping beside him -wakes him up. She starts […]
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Freedom
Welkin Siskin Washington, USA Came not the solace of freedom From the tight ball and chain In the kingdom Of my lonely home When the heart’s longed forr The palliative […]
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Common Soil
The soil The content of it The nature’s endowments Are all alike Everywhere. Men claiming owner of it, Dying all for it… Wah! What avarice? With all pride With all […]
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Her Trial Love Enslaved ME
Xitizko Mitra Prakash Dhamala Adelaide, Australia In an ocean of trial love She deceives her beloved From the zenith of dreamy land and sight She never cares his fortune Nor […]
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Through this little Window
Shiva Lal Dahal Khudunabari, Jhapa Through this little window, I want to see a beautiful rainbow Like a fairy dance That shows a magic at once. Through this little window, […]
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Oh, my Joy!
Welkin Siskin Washington, USA O, my Joy of life! where will you go, Through that dead end of no company, Walking on the gloomy dale silently, Of unknown destination, high […]
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On the Day of My Departure from Home
Shiva Lal Dahal Khudunabari, Jhapa It was a sorrowful morn On the day of my departure from home My heart was swimming in the ocean Of sorrow, grief and sadness […]
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UNSATED TRIUMPH
I may be in a trench When you hear of me, Probably; With half- filled belly, And unquenched thirst Framing a lawn for you all and the like To rescind […]
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Close Upon the River of Jack Frost
Welkin Siskin Washington, USA Take me into the air of your tender beat where I could listen to the rhythm of your palpitation; Where your heart sings memorable rhapsody and […]
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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 […]
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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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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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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 […]