Category: Fiction
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Shhh
Shh Shh Shhh,The mind shushed the heart! The poor little heart, was just doing its job,of pumping blood, Blood filled with RBC, Platelets and WBC,Rushing through my body, Making it alive. But that was just physical, In emotional world, there was turbulence, For the heart wanted her. I know people talking about hell or heaven,Someone…
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A poem on you
Did I just write a poem on you ? You asked for a reason to live,I said I can’t give it to you,I am not that. You asked for a reason to suffer,I never wanted to be that because all I ever knew was kindness. You asked for space in my heart, my heart wasn’t…
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चुरोट
पहिलो पटक साथीभाई संग रहरमा खाइयोटेंशन हटाउँछ रे यस्ले भन्दै गुणगान गाइयो हुदै नभाको टेंशन हट्यो भनेर तेसै रमाइयोएउटा दुइटा गर्दै धेरै खिल्ली हावामा ऊडाइयो बिस्तारै निकोटीनको कुलतमा परियो यो अन्तिम भन्दै धेरै खिल्ली खाइयो चुरोटको धुवामा कत्ति रुमालियो बिस्तारै आत्मग्लानिले मन पिरल्योअब जिंदगी छुन्न भनेर कसम खाइयो तर केई न केई बहानामा फेरी सल्काइयो…
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भावनाहरु
कसरी पोखू म तिम्रा सामु मेरा यी मनका भावनाहरुतिमी सँगै रामउदै जीबन बिताउने यी चाहनाहरुखोजिरहन्छु म हरपल तिम्रै नजिक हुने बहानाहरुतिम्रो त्यो हसिलो मुहार हेरेर रमाउने आकांछ्याहरु भन्दिन म तिम्रो खुसीको कारण म नै हुनुपर्छ भनेरस्वतन्त्र छौ तिमि जान जता देख्छौ खुसी आफ्नो छानेरसक्दिन म तिम्लाई बनाउन आफ्नो ती तिम्रा हातै तानेरन नै सक्छु तिम्लाई…
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The Lost Face
The hazeAnd the gazeIs it some Maze?? I wonderThen ponderIn this conscious thought under I thinkWithout BlinkIs there a way or some link To talkNo no, not to stalkBut to develop a relation not the bulk The rumbleI try to be humbleBut words I have stumble I tryNot to pryBut then emotions cry For herNot…
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Until We meet again
Until we meet again,Please dont feel,Cause I know slowly,You will get over past deal,Unable to differentiate real,Or the life of reel.The wounds and heart will seal,Slowly & definitely the feelings will heal. I know, this topic is not just chill,& though this concept is a thrill,Certainly against your will,Bringing an emotional turmoil,& leaving your head…
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Senses
I see, see the pretty faces. Face that hides pain, suffering, lust Hides everything. Still i see those faces. I try, try without any traces. Traces of what, my mind wanders for Wandering from nook to nook, without any trace. I feel, feel every emotion of rush. Rush to or rush from, m unaware Unaware…
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DARK
Some day, I will set, set as that settling sun Lumping towards the dark Dark that night possess Dark that prevails in lack of Sun. But Sun doesnt care, for the dark it brings, may be it does, may be after all we are talking about Sun, we know nothing! Then I start thinking, nothing,…
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