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Don’t return, I am…………. | Written by Islam Abdain

Don’t return, I am…………. Years have passed, Summer has returned back but you have not returned yet,  only your sorrowful memories are left with me. I have made the pain my habits but what of this room which is never known what pain is, what crying is, what waiting is, what thrust is. I am […]

स्वर्गद्वारी | Hritika Rawat

  स्वर्गद्वारी हाम्रो देश नेपालको सुन्दरता र छ गरिमामय स्वर्गद्वारी छ जादुले बनाईदिने मन मोहमय   त्यो पहिलो किरणको साथ पहेँलपुर हिमाल त्यो शीतल पानी, खेलिरहँदो खोलाको छाल   एक प्ररेणादायी सत्यतथ्य कहानी छ यसमा हजुरबुवाआमाले सुनाउने संस्कृतिको भेषमा   यताहेर्यो ब्राह्मण होम गर्दै उता पूजापाठ गर्दै गाँउवासी भने पर्यटकको स्वागतसत्कार गर्दै   हेर्दा आँखा […]

Thy beauty | Written by Nizam Baluch

Thy beauty Thy love drowned my soul into a never-ending horizon of bliss,   A bliss that reminds me how important arts thee to my every breath.   Your razor-edged lips,   combined with heart-breaking simile,   Never fails to ignite Kindles of love in me.   O, Queen of Queens! O, angel of angels! […]

Pathibhara in My Reminiscence | Written by Supekshya Neupane

Pathibhara The beauty of travel lies not in the destination, but the journey. I consider myself a hodophile who has well-traveled eastern Nepal and a few parts of western Nepal. As I grew up visiting every single place my father was posted during his job, road trips are what never fails to astonish me. This […]

Tired Wait | Written by Islam Abdain

Tired Wait Still standing curvely against the door, and the body has become a stationary material. Disappointment has overcome. No thrill of anticipation has remained, and my contented look is now a victim of gloomy, lonely, fierce nights and dusks.   Now I have nothing to be considered as handsome as ____________. I have a […]

You are born a warrior | Written by Parvez Pious [Offline Thinker]

Born a warrior You are born a warrior, You conquer the mighty empires. Let thy hopes be higher than Himalaya, Thy dreams greater than the stars. Nip the fear in bud that holds you down, Let thy story be the talk of town. Get over the things make you fall astray, Be the hunter before […]

रामुको शहर | Nepali Poem | Govinda Prasad Rijal

शहर पसेको रामुले अचेल गाउँ सम्झेको छ फेरी एकपटक । पोहोर साल, गाँउमा भोकमरी आयो उसले गाउँ सम्झेन किनकी, ऊ शहरमा थियो त्यसबेला र शहरमा कुनै कमी थिएन उसका लागि । परार साल, गाँउमा बाढी आयो पहिरो आयो, डाँडाघरेको घर पुरियो पहिरोमा काका मरे, काकी मरिन एक हल गोरू र चारवटा बाख्रा मरे, भाइ बहिनीहरू […]