01 August, 2017

When I get away from this normal time
I could see the little things smiling back 
In a subtly crafted fair, natural memories 
And, probably the only that really matters 
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When you whisper so close that tingles me 
I breeze along as a dandelion into pieces
And be a joyous memory to be remembered
For we are all keeping memories , somehow. 
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Then I occupy a lonesome bench 
And listen to the sounds of rain
O' Thunder of immense pleasure, 
My nostalgia - is there anything
So uplifting than this? 
When you are sad. 
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When I behaved like the laughter'
And chose to be sound and safe, 
Everybody noticed. 
So now I make up smiles
More than often, yes - true
To be forgotten. 
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तिमीले सम्झाउन खोजेका धेरै जसो कुराहरु 
बिर्सिएँ झैँ गर्छु ,अनी र पो फेरी बाँच्छु त्यो
समयको पात्र भएर म , आज, उही मानिस 
जुन तिमीले सम्झिएकी छौ,मलाई सम्झाउन । 
~
आकाश को गहिराई भित्र कतै
जो खोजिरहेछु मन चित्र आफ्नो
शायद , बुझेको भए यथार्थ मैले
अस्तित्व होईन जिवन समाउँथेँ। 
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Then I could feel the light breeze 
And such subtle calmness within
These pale yellow tinted spaces 
Be like a sly conscious 'concept' 
Where I can't even hear myself 
But then 'll be talking about 'self'! 
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कोठा भित्र , झ्यालबाट मलाई छोइ जाने ए चिसो बतास
तिमीलाई छुन मेरा पाईलाहरु चलेको धेरै भ'को छ नि !
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Whenever I see a full- fledged life
In humans ,it strikes me profoundly 
About how one could be that- easily
And how many of us escape from that 
Unknowingly , in ignorance and
Far apart from living !
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बाटो बिराएर' म आफ्नो घर पुग्दा
फर्किएर भुमि चुम्न मन लाग्छ ति
अनि पुकार्न हृदयले,"हे अन्तरआत्मा!
कुनै यात्रा फेरी गर्न सकौँ उस्तै प्रेमले "
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