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Festivities
Published On: December 18, 2020 12:36 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
Here comes the humming of a bee Like a bubbling water sprouts Festivities, in minds and hearts Colorful bazaar and heavy bags
The Shadow
Published On: October 22, 2020 03:12 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
I imagine a thirst fulfilling well And my shadow reflected in the well’s water I also want to plant a tree beside the well;
To the Black Bird
Published On: October 9, 2020 09:28 AM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
No, not a raven – and I do not despise the color. The leafless bough of a gray tree where you sit like an angel,
The Highway Kid
Published On: September 8, 2020 10:59 AM NPT 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
Impressions
Published On: August 31, 2020 08:54 AM NPT 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
Play
Published On: July 23, 2020 02:01 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
A child happy at play Is a forgiveness to a sorry He pushes folly at bay He narrates his stories
Beat of Heart
Published On: July 17, 2020 01:32 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
Picking metaphor from the old urban street, Wet road resembles washed away tiredness. Fresh is the nature after soaked clouds have disappeared.
Light
Published On: July 6, 2020 01:13 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
Do broken candles empty my desire to lighten my soul? Like ferns growing outside beside the water tap, without any care or gardening
Expression
Published On: June 28, 2020 01:06 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
What has passed through wires above the streets sometimes entangled and sometimes straight like a passing railway track is expression in strange faces, passing from one to another.
Moth on my diary
Published On: June 19, 2020 05:04 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
When it came like a yellowed flower which I found in between my old diary, it had a gentle touch. It did not know what I wrote on those blank pages
The Choice
Published On: June 8, 2020 05:09 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
Like the turning of the pages I have turned myself from the darkness In the dim light of life
Responding to Time
Published On: May 26, 2020 08:51 AM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
Responding to Time The falling of leaves The shinning of stars The moon at its own place All are very perfect.
What Is It That Poetry Can Do?
Published On: May 17, 2020 02:25 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
For, what is it that poetry can do? It could make tremble a single leaf of a tree among many, and make you its master It could let you climb on clouds while you are on the ground and are finding your stand When your heart aches and you find pain in others
World, an open laboratory
Published On: March 31, 2020 11:24 AM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
With an exclamation! Only yesterday I felt millions of lights dazzling as I saw them Elevated heights
Life on hold
Published On: March 28, 2020 01:48 PM NPT 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
A dreamer’s politics
Published On: January 14, 2020 05:41 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
The dream that you foster Upon the nest of the nation Sails on the exquisite bangs of time
The unknown friend in me
Published On: December 26, 2019 08:44 AM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
When shadows are more darker than the soul within , which is lighter The sanity in me drives me insane. I am ordinarily engulfed by detachment sipping in me like a chilling fever
A poet
Published On: December 15, 2019 12:03 PM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
A poet of the word Where my pen meets and cuddles, my withering intuitions You are my subject of interrogation Your voice is the howl Of the slumbering ego
Odds
Published On: December 12, 2019 10:47 AM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
I only find exclusive ways To ingrain what is at odds
Strangers on the road
Published On: November 11, 2019 11:54 AM NPT By: Sushant Thapa
Strangers on the road You and I have grown bold Even on cold. We walked on the road
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