Don’t tell me.. (Incomplete)

You might see me as an injured person from afar. You might get worried because of the blood and the bandages everywhere. But Do not ask me to open my bandages just because you are a little curious to what is inside. Trust me when I tell you that your curiosity will end in a… Continue reading Don’t tell me.. (Incomplete)

Patriotism: The Nepali Way

Ever since I was a child, I was told that I was very lucky to be citizen of my country. I was told that my pride for my country should be the greatest and that I should hold my patriotism close to my heart. It was like they wanted to inject patriotism in our blood… Continue reading Patriotism: The Nepali Way

Cheers

Cheers for a day of sadness, that felt forever lain beside you; Cheers for the gloomy evenings, that worked so hard to divide you. Cheers for the muddled smile on faces, that forced you to look inside; Cheers for times you felt so desperate, that your feelings you couldn’t hide. Cheers for all all the… Continue reading Cheers

Stubborn

Stubborn you It’s what you do – You take something unimportant And start your useless rants. Like clattering of dancing shoes you make noise while you argue. You even try to stage up a fight just to prove that you were right. But your so called “arguments” – they lack logic; in the least to… Continue reading Stubborn

Why am I not worried?

Please tell me, Why am I not worried when The world around me is filled with blood stains? When people do wrong for personal gains; When only a hint of human morality remains. Why is it that I do not feel like crying? When so many people around me are dying; When I see people… Continue reading Why am I not worried?

All she could see

In front of her There was a man Asking for forgiveness For mistakes he didn’t do And all she could see was that she was right. Inside the man there lay a broken heart Battered and Tattered From distrust and dishonesty And all she could see Was that she was right. And although his mind… Continue reading All she could see

Loss Of Innocence

The innocence that I saw in her eyes Has faded away as the time flies. The innocence that I loved in her, is no more; It has been taken over by pride so sore. And her hair, her face, her smile, her breast, Her hands, her legs and all the rest Are all the same… Continue reading Loss Of Innocence