- Ranjana Chaudhary
- June 16, 2020
SCARS | Poem by Ranjana Chaudhary
Wounds have healed But scars are still present These scars outside Are just marks from the wound inside Let the
Wounds have healed But scars are still present These scars outside Are just marks from the wound inside Let the
बा! म स्कूल जान्न जान त गाको छु स्कूलमा पढ्नै मन लाग्दैन स्कूलमा जति पिर, तनाव अनि मनै नलागे नि
How those who cry and mourn over the past, Can you see what lays beyond horizon and vast? How those
म को हुँ? मेरो अस्तित्व के छ? मेरो परिचय के हो? न मलाई थाहा छ न त हजुरलाई, न मेरो
Our meetings were filled- With sparks of magical moments. Like stardust falling off the skies. Their hues reflecting around, Connecting
The Nature Uttered… ‘All I need is a little rain to cry; To shower all my roots that are dry,
One word, they said One word is all it takes, Everything you do, everything you say, everything You feel, it
म अब यो बाँकी जीवन, प्रकृतिको सौन्दर्यमा रमाउन चाहान्छु। म एउटा रुख झै भएर, आफ्नो जन्मभूमी मै अघि बढ्न चाहान्छु
The emotions with more distractions And less attraction, The emotions with more curiosity And less authenticity, The emotions which are
While the world was shut, Have you woken up? In the darkness- Have you felt whole? The sun everyone waits
कालापानीमा जहाँ सेता बरफका टुक्राले सजिएका छन् पहाडका टाकुराहरु र फेदहरु सुसज्जित छन् कलकल झरनाहरुले जहाँ सुवास छरेकी छिन् प्रकृतीले
शहर पसेको रामुले अचेल गाउँ सम्झेको छ फेरी एकपटक । पोहोर साल, गाँउमा भोकमरी आयो उसले गाउँ सम्झेन किनकी, ऊ

