The Dark Night (2)
- by Rajeeb Shrestha
A shadow was following me In a desolate and dangerous place Weird people were ready to fasten me up
Slammed
Their Happiness Count
- by Moin Uddin
I feel proud of what I am doing. I feel proud of what I am teaching I feel proud to join the movement And will be with it forever that gonna bring change though it might take some longer moments.
The Dark Night
- by Rajeeb Shrestha
A night was a malady Or else, It was a passion The night's definition Couldn't be understood
World, an open laboratory
- by Sushant Thapa
With an exclamation! Only yesterday I felt millions of lights dazzling as I saw them Elevated heights
After I met you again
- by Aman Poddar
That day you surprised me With your wonderful presence With your dazzling eyes And with your awe-inspiring smile.
Raise The Voice for Humanity
- by Arjun Prakash Bhusal
Hundreds of infants all loving we miss Pray to all from the land of peace It's a warlike, keep fraternity Raise the voice for humanity
Life on hold
- by Sushant Thapa
But, here I am thinking something everyday which is out of my hold This is not what I stand to correct, I have learned to accept this like a disciplined child Who only nods back to his teacher arms folded Like a fleeting time my days pass by
Positivity in adversity
- by Moin Uddin
Have you ever thought of your life? Though you have to go through different tides But it's so special that you might not know it now It gonna bring happiness to someone near or far that you might not know now but later feel wow.
The Swinging Crib
- by Amrit Poudel
She swings it hard Hoping I would stop However, the creaking sound Of the crib
Jungle Jingle
- by Rajeeb Shrestha
It was a delightful experience that we went to a jungle for our first date hand in hand walking together and, all that sensation was a tickle
If veins in our body stops supplying blood (POEM)
- by Moin Uddin
They say that they are tired When asked why? They say it's boring to do the same things again and again
After I met you
- by Aman Poddar
The story of mine with you, that makes me feel good And it's like I'm enjoying in the wood, which I don't have any clue.
Walking by the meadows
- by Rajeeb Shrestha
Whenever I walk by the meadows, surprisingly I find my moving shadows! And memories come on flaunting, as if they're movie Flashback scenes that keeps on roving.
If you were, never to say
- by Bhuwan Thapaliya
“If you were never to say, “I love you,” then my darling, I would paint the Sun with the Moon and the Moon with the Sun.
It's better walking alone
- by Moin Uddin
We are just a walking soul We don't know whom we'll meet while crossing roads Those meetings might be a bliss Or it can be a dangerous hiss.
An Open Window!
- by Manish Poudel
In between the walls, behind the curtain there one can see a big loophole.
She is Really Beautiful!
- by Sagar Dhakal
Even roses are pseudo in front of her The light of the sun also get attenuate Hence saltation of beauty can't describe Such a candid girl, very hard to investigate
Flood of your imagination (Poem)
- by Moin Uddin
Can't do much as I am intoxicated With your thoughts that has made me as such Cannabis and words and my loneliness
We are waiting
- by Bhuwan Thapaliya
“ The winter has arrived,” said my mother, bracing against the frigid Annapurna’s wind and the spitting snow.
Lore
- by Biken K Dawadi
Draped in confusion, full of vain, I climbed atop the steaming train, Catching speed, whizzing fast, I presumed I would assume the apex at last.