Remorse!
I closed my eyes
When things were going wrong
Avoiding myself from being hurt.
Always wanted to feel strong….
I believed….that it is just
the right thing to do…
And why not?
If it gives eternal satisfaction to u.
But as things went
from bad to worse
Closing my eyes
Wouldn’t skip my remorse
I have nothing to lean against
The armor of ignorance is torned
I am awake now
But my world…around is burned..
Poems by Saanz http://literaturenepal.wordpress.com/poems-by-saanz/
Poems by Laxmi Prasad Devkota http://literaturenepal.wordpress.com/laxmi-prasad-devkota/
Shristi Adhar
Note: THIS POEM MAY OFFEND SOME…PEOPLE..UMM MOST PEOPLE….BUT..THIS IS THE TRUTH…WE CAN’T CLOSE OUR EYES FOREVER…WE CAN’T DENY THE TRUTH…WE CAN’T BE WHAT WE ARE NOT..WE CANT BE INHUMAN HUMANS …ALL OUR LIFE…..
Manav samajko yeutai adhar
Chaina yesma kunai dodhar
Yoni ra linga ko samayojan
Yo..swayam bramha ko prayojan
Sambhog bina k Jeevan hunthyo?
Bramhachari atibadi ko janminthyo?
Yon lai garcha yo..samaj dhakchop
Kunthit uttejana le lyaucha bikaral roop
Kun purush cha yeha doodh le dhoyeko
Baisalu yaubana dekhda hunchan sabai loviyeko
Na umer le rokcha na ragat ko nata le chekcha
Sambhog ko trisna jage sab ek dekhcha
Ma thandina yo kunai Papi bichar
Na ho yo manasik bikar
Yo Prabriti samasta prani ma saman
Satya yehi ho timi mana namana
Pagal
Duniya ko jaal jhel
kapatpurna khel
Jindagi ko parikchya ma phel
yi sab karan le
Ma Budo bhaye ghayal
Ma bhaye Pagal
Asafalta ko thuprole
Baneko Sagarmatha
Safalta chumne
Prayas ma ranabhulla matha
Chaina afantajan mero saath
Payina maile sahayogi haath
yi ra yestai karan le
ma budo bhaye ghayal
ma bhaye pagal
Chyanik sfurti lina
taneko rakshi ko chuski
Banyo malai khana ani..
Afno manche bhanda pyaro
Rakshi mai paudina man lagcha
Hos ma rahana darr lagcha
chaina kunai sukha sayal
ma budo bhaye ghayal
ma bhaye pagal
Rog le grasta sarir
Din pratidin sithil
Rin haru ko bojh
Banyo ghochne trisul
Ma tirna sakdina aba rin
kina ki ma bhaye kangal
ma budo bhaye ghayal
Ma bhaye PAGAL….
Meetho Samjhana
Bhagera kaha janchau priya
jhari pareko bela
farfarayera pachauri
daudida katai alchiyela
aau baru ekai chin
sangai oot lagau
tita meetha man ka kura
ani nyano maya satau..
ekai bar ko juni yo
kati hatar garchau
ekai chin ta najik au
jhan para kina bhagchau??
pasina le bhijeko
timro tyo nidhar ma
chiso batas bani chumi diu ki??
pyas le sukeka
timro tyo gulabi ooth lai
mool ko pani bani
bhijai diu ki??
kati nischal timro ankha
padne kosis garda gardai
pattai paina maile harayechu ma
jhan gahirai ma dubda dubdai
ekkasi ek sabda naboli
batas jhai timi bilin hunda
jhaskidai chiita bujhauna karai lagcha
meetho yo bhet ko yaad ta rahala.
Chadi ka Sikka
Chatachulla cha charaitira
anaginti chadi ka sikka
jhilimili jhaljhalaudo..
anupam tyo dhikka
bibhinna akar ko tyo
chuttai cha sab ko tej
kun sikka roju ma
afno nimti yehi cha khoj
haat lamkauchu euta sikka tipna
tara adinchu man lagdaina arko chodna
yasari bitcha sara ek din
ani gham pani huncha dada pari bilin
oho..tyo chamak kaha harayo
wari pari mero adhyaro chayo
ramjham bho sara fikka
mulyahin lagna thalyo tyo chiso sikka
I CHOSE TO LIVE
Memories are faded
Dreams are shaded
Lot of work still unfinished
but my body gives up, I am fatigued
It’s hot , when it’s not cold
Everything was dismal, as I am getting old
Skins are wrinkled
And vision blurred
Teeths are rotten
And I’m Forgetten
I have to live on
No matter how much pain
this existence give
I will breathe as long as I can
Because I chose, I chose to live….
Wars will be fought
A young man was killed
His body was lying in the bed
Assasins came before sunrise
And a pullet in his head…
He was killed for no reason
He was just a by stander
21 yrs of a human life
Wasted in a second what for??
There were people around
around his dead body
No signs of sorrow in their eyes
Cuz it’s not new in this valley
Tears were dried up long before
Death toll gives no more pain
All of them are habituated
But they are not insane
In the eyes of a particular boy
There was glimpse of vengance
May be the dead man was dear to him
and he is missing his presence
I wonder how another day would be
One more bullet will be shot
And rivalries will flourish hatred will never end
and Wars will always be fought…
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