Dementia with a Loop
Dr. Lakshmi Prasad Dhakal Amsterdam, Netherlands Near by the senile Closer by the uncertain Wiped of wisdom Deprived of gesture Neither the faith Nor the horror Perplexed By own helplessness Lost […]
Category: Poem
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Evening (Sunray)
Shekhar Rizal Beldangi-II, Jhapa Behold the dark wood; She peeped among the dark; There was what I could; A slow song of lonely lark. She dwelt as a mermaid; But […]
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In Search Of My Reason Land
D N Kafley Adelaide, South Australia Like the quasi-stationary spatial puff Of cloud, the sky’s scarf gift of earthy stuff Tirelessly moving in search of its daughter specks, Hither-thither in […]
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To Winter
Shekhar Rizal Beldangi-II When regrets the autumn sky; Breezes and air do cool; Slowly rising the fair shy; On the showers, the whirling pool. That when the nestling birdie; Chirping […]
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That Touch
Chandra B. Bhandari Beldangi-1, Jhapa I was feeling your wilful touch, Somehow alluring and shameful to watch Your fingers in jollity, over my tidal jet, Kept sailing unschooled at the […]
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The Day I Left Her
Jalan Bhandari Adelaide,Australia I was so proud of her. She was my heart, She was my creator, She was my savior, And she was my courage. She was unshaken, with […]
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To Live Abroad
Deg Acharya Washington, USA Coming across woeful frosting We came round to long suffering. Several times our hearts clung to the wobbling motion And got worked up by mental vibration. […]
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Between the Reality and the Dream
Degnath Acharya, Washington, USA Carrying out the discretion Between the reality and the dream, There seems my blue blood in good function But is rather better only in that form. […]
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The Rhythm of the Rain.
Dr. Lakshmi Prasad Dhakal Amsterdam, Netherlands Early in the morning Haste to catch a rapid train With stealthy lust to be by the window Greed to take a glimpse of […]
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The Art of a Poet
J.N Dahal Worcester, MA, USA I start designing my country with Different colors and paint brush Which begins from the dale of each part It halos and looks more beautiful […]
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Take Me To You
Degnath Acharya Washington, USA We keep our eyes in the way Counting pleasures of the bygone ray; We’re now out of the frying-pan into the fire, And nobody has been […]
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My love is a lotus girl
Chandra B Bhandari Beldangi-I My love is a lotus girl, Bloomed like a rose and perfumed like a lily. An artless smile she wears is rear like a pearl, And […]
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म पेन्टिङ गर्दैछु
भक्त घिमिरे अमेरिका म यतिबेला वर्तमानमा रंग-रोगन गरी पालिस धसेर भविष्यसमेत चम्काउने योजनामा हरदम लागेको लागेकै छु,
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Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow
Jalan Bhandari Adelaide My eyes are wide and open, My ears not yet dumb And my senses all alert, Roaming away beyond horizon, Beyond the sky and the deep ocean […]
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Homage to the Fairy Land
Degnath Acharya Washington, USA I’d placed full reliance upon thee But how it shifted out of the way! A far cry made me sustain deeply
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You Seek
Jalan Bhandari Adelaide, Australia Tears and smiles you have none, Neither heartfelt thanks nor mourning blood But, hope for honesty to some, For which you dive into a river in […]
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I’m Gone
Yati Raj Ajnabee Adelaide, Australia Wave me with your cheery face That’s all I wish to keep on my pace. From us uninterrupted time may depart But we stay in […]
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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, […]
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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 […]