Yuresh Khatiwada

Hollow Paints | Poem By Yuresh Khatiwada

Behold darling, at the edge of the never-ending horizon, where yellow sun gracefully rests. Do you see it, the monstrous offspring of our transcribed fate? Do you see the impedance in the coexistence of that ill-fated bastard in such a wonderful desolate? Look above the vacant sky, kindly observing the purple cosmos, where eternal universe […]

The conversation in my head | Yuresh Khatiwada |#1

-Yuresh Khatiwada Talk to me love, tell me a story for I need a distraction. Say something funny, something silly, or how much you love me. Love, it doesn’t matter if its nonsense, Provide me a shed, I want you to end the conversation in my head.   The conversation is pretty long, and it’s […]

Oxymoron

Oxymoron | Poem by Yuresh Khatiwada |

Oxymoron She is an archer, who would miss a shot. She is a sailor, afraid of the sea.   She is a barista, who can’t stand the smell of coffee She is secretly, in love with the tea.   She is a bibliophile, who hates reading. She is music, attached to no string. She is […]