Published On: June 13, 2019 08:00 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
I contemplate The longing of our love The gravity of it Has turned feeble to attract I feel all alone
Published On: May 31, 2019 08:05 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
The shaking heart crackles The spur of life dropped The dream has slept away The cloud of hope vanished
Published On: May 25, 2019 03:06 PM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
I contemplate The longing of our love The gravity of it
Published On: May 13, 2019 09:00 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
Suffering each frost and intense sunrise With rugged , limply body Counting on the last days of her life A dying Tree, stands with her cries
Published On: May 9, 2019 08:00 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
I am the coefficient You the variable of my love With the different axis of destiny Yet our heart met a common point
Published On: May 2, 2019 08:00 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
With the blessings of beauty Earth, the canvas emblazes, The streams lows plunging And the creek in forest burbles,
Published On: April 26, 2019 08:00 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
If I were a bird I would waft with the air To smell the scent of springs Fly high through a blanket of mist
Published On: April 23, 2019 09:00 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
The rays of sun are bright But there is no shadows without you The blowing wind is pervasive
Published On: April 18, 2019 08:00 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
I disown your incessant love I was unaffected by your feelings Left you in days of quagmire all alone Now your pallid life shows iridescence But my dreams has lost its way
Published On: April 10, 2019 08:05 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
Oh the sky is crying in pain The crow shouting in harsh caw The ferocious wind is threatening The nature has turned gloomy
Published On: April 8, 2019 11:58 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
Oh wait the blowing wind, Take my word of love to my heart,
Published On: April 4, 2019 08:00 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
I am solemn I am alone I look bony And I look shabby
Published On: March 30, 2019 08:09 AM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
With the blessings of beauty Earth, the canvas blazes, The stream lows plunging And the creek in the forest burbles,
Published On: April 18, 2017 11:45 PM NPT By: Diwakar Sapkota
At the onset of summer, snake activity picks up and so do incidents of snake bite. This is also the time of the year when many nonpoisonous snakes become victim of human rage.