Published On: October 15, 2018 10:32 AM NPT By: Arjeeb Shrestha
Every moment and each, I put on; For every heinous torts that darken The lives of my angels by my kind, my kind that fake the fame I put on, involuntarily, the mask of shame.
Published On: October 4, 2018 08:15 AM NPT By: Arjeeb Shrestha
Is this chronicle of manly existence? A falsehood is it? Or non to the recognition of untold absence? The leer actions yet exalt to the dullness An essence to humanitarian misery; the antiquity of emptiness
Published On: September 24, 2018 09:06 AM NPT By: Arjeeb Shrestha
A divine smell of lavender perfume through my nostrils Of her, that pounded my heart and gave me love thrills I lifted my head, an alluring angel I saw, She had none, null, not a whit of flaw
Published On: September 1, 2018 08:57 AM NPT By: Arjeeb Shrestha
Sorrow, grief, agony and pain Worthless feel of worthwhile gain All and all of that a losers’ feel No more it be, with the majestic heal.
Published On: August 7, 2018 08:40 AM NPT By: Arjeeb Shrestha
Why is it, this opus I fear? Of beauteous sparkle of sun on woods and mere, And melodies of the feathered friend that put me to smile Burling on my bed; with these thoughts so queer
Published On: June 25, 2018 07:47 AM NPT By: Arjeeb Shrestha
A blissful psyche you are, I know With leniency a virtue, and immanence as bright as snow And your essence an enigma it is As of your doings, the efforts like that of bees
Published On: June 10, 2018 10:57 AM NPT By: Arjeeb Shrestha
Drowning on this controversy I am, On this mismatch idolism of mankind
Published On: January 29, 2018 11:42 AM NPT By: Arjeeb Shrestha
The lurking between greed and pride One man’s journey, the other man’s ride
Published On: November 19, 2017 09:41 AM NPT By: Arjeeb Shrestha
The lurking between greed and pride One man’s journey, the other man’s ride Austere yearn leads far-fetched verve Or a well carved graveyard with flora and herb