You are as you are
Standing on some non-life fringe of life embracing non-existent shape like winds that stopped blowing, I would be living in illusions...
Before switching off Light
Hushed dark Feeling walls With hands of winds Is groping its passage Into the house. Light Jumping out of window Is staring the dark From...
Among freed Bonded-labourers¨
I could not say which one was more authentic, their fate or the slender woody sticks that supported their shacks. I didn’t understand...
Desires / Suman Pokhrel
Desires play perpetually I am gazing-- desires unaware of destiny frisk about my mindscape like children. While playing children break my...