The Balloon Vendor
- by Rajeeb Shrestha
Despite the pandemic outbreak, Here comes, the man with balloon stick He comes out of his den To make children happy Whose life is so mundane ...
Gen-Next
Front liners. Are we treating them right?
- by Dr. Navalok Sharma Ghimire
The coronavirus pandemic has started to take its toll on Nepal. The increasing number of patients and increasing, albeit slow, deaths, have really made a scary atmosphere ...
I love you like I breathe
- by Moin Uddin
Where are you lost I have been thinking of you so much Oh my love you make me feel goosebumps ...
Melodies of hopes
- by Moin Uddin
It's all about love It's all about trust It's all about words That matters the most ...
A spiky-shiny flower
- by Rajeeb Shrestha
A man in woman And a woman in man She's all in one One in all ...
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Heart feels at rest
- by Moin Uddin
It's early morning Your thoughts keeps breathing Wondering what would life be When you're with me
The Highway Kid
- by Sushant Thapa
When the kid Reaches out for his play on the ground, He is not afraid of playing with the dust. He plays like a dolphin in the sea, Running in the concrete dust and mud, beside the highway
Life of gold and glitters
- by Moin Uddin
The weather is warm but the days are cold We are ready to enjoy and be bold Our friends has come and the talk is enjoying old Oh oh the journey to far is so gay and cajoled
All superheroes don’t wear capes, they wear masks
- by Aayush Bhattarai
The Covid-19 has been a wake up call for many of the developing countries. At a time like this, it is crucial to not only trust, but also support the medical community mitigate the situation. However, the growing spread of misinformation, and lack of government intervention seems to have led the people in the opposite direction.
Impressions
- by Sushant Thapa
Like a wailing country man who on the death bed of his king, has come from his home to empty his heart the majestic widow left alone
Even Critters too carry out this!
- by Sujan Nepal
Calved, nursed, excrete and nap Feel paradisiac on mother’s lap Adore intimacy and reside ecstatic Even critters too carry out this
Dear Monsoon
- by Rupsingh Bhandari
Dear Monsoon From the first rain, you would have been waiting on the balcony looking at the way which, would have disguised already into the jungle’s color. in front of your village.
"I"
- by Rajeeb Shrestha
In front of me, I always see a portrait Unnecessarily, The image of that portrait - I feel it is me, 'myself'
Clouds cry in the form of rain
- by Moin Uddin
No matter how much you remember It doesn't matter to the other life who has no feelings
I am ready
- by Sugam Gautam
I am ready to accept you Cause, I fear the acid I am ready for everything you want Cause, I fear the scars, the acid put on for lifetime
Broken in the hope of growing evergreen
- by Moin Uddin
He was the man with words and love But her actions made him sick and stone Never wanted to be harsh and fire But she killed his heart and made him a liar
Confined
- by Bhuwan Thapaliya
Walking the woods, Listening to their verdant secrets Braving a steady drizzle is a nostalgic joy
Let's sing a life
- by Manish Lamichhane
Drowned is the heart in the seas of pain It doesn't want to see me It wants me to feel the death But isn't it
Who am I?
- by Rupsingh Bhandari
When dead-end roars against my path stretching its flaws, lightening its eye I am the son of truth, friend of death For my destiny, I don’t afraid to die
Why does heart never satisfies?
- by Moin Uddin
Why does fear looms in heart even if tides are calm? Might be it has seen worst and feared that it might come Believing in tides to stay calm is like a river staying silent in storm Oh I wonder do it ever someday get a moment to live without sandstorm?