म

म कुनै असामान्य प्रतिबिम्ब,
दुर कतै पहाडको फेद छुदैँ
वायुका पत्र्त्रे जोड घटाउ
अनी भु'तल समिप तैरीएका
नाउ सरी सागर ताल चुम्दै
प्रकाश साँचिरहेछु शरीर भित्र
शान्त बनाेट छ कतै,एकाग्रता
मन, मस्तिष्क र खुशी।
~

म आकाशमा टाँसिएका बादलहरु भित्रको
अडिन नसकेका मसिना पानी'थोपा सँगालेर
यहाँ, बसेको छु चियाको बटुको थापी
कुनै भिन्न स्वादको पर्खाई तर
चिस्सिरहेको मात्र छ जिवन। 
~

सानो कथा जो बनेको छ जिन्दगी 
यी केहि पृष्ठभूमि बद्लिदै, मिल्दै 
श्रृंगारीँदै, कुरुप सजिदै 
बन्दै, भत्किदै 
जब नया आकृतिमा सुसुझित हुन्छन्
अनी अनेकन भावना न्यास्रीएर
विचार पखेटा जडित स्वप्न आकाशमा
भुत, वर्तमान र भविष्यको
सग्लो ईतिहास लेख्छन्
त्यती बेला,
म आफ्नै अस्तित्वको सार केलाउँछु
सम्झन्छु सहृदय
सँगै लेखिएका पात्रहरु
एक एक।
~

Near The Shore

A soft pale yellow light 
It's coming towards me 
From distant edge of ocean 
To see what's more to be.
I can feel it in with my skin
Beautiful tenderness so lifelike
While I keep my eyes closed then
And it be all the warmth in me inside.
I'm imagination of that breeze
Swiftly blowing my hairs around
With sirens of the northern birds
The soul is more audible in sound.
Before, the sky, and the water together
Forms a big sphere of amusement in front
Then after I believe, my eyes open
The world becomes a happy place to live.
~

Breaking Free

Some million cells die each time
If I try separation of molecules
From their base; pride it becomes
A slow poison to a prisoner,like a
Slaved and tamed human odyssey is.
In all algorithms of chaos we live-
Moral grounds,ethical behaviors and
Everything rational we may feel so
Ends up in nothingness, to sum up.
Then why shouldn't I sit quite now
Break all these planted roots in me
Of prejudices while intimacy and love
A self grown narratives of conscience.
These quests, I feel are more logical
Though it seems likely to be technical
Under contemplation about one's existence
Negative is friction towards our survival,
They won't hold us long enough!
~

While I fall into empty spaces 
To places I don't know
They are too dark to be seen 
Too loud to be spoken about 
Too light to put over, 
The black magic of love.
It's more like a see'saw,
And dots getting closer,
To map another space of darkness
'Dark enough for light to be seen again'
I wish someone would fall with me too
For forever, I would keep a trap inside
And won't let you go,
I am too mean I know
To be loved
Loved again
~

While I slowly squeeze myself in cold 
Some nerves from the lungs and heart
Twist stiff. For little of that warm oxygen 
Availed around this ambiance of chaos;
Less is transported into my brains, 
More than sufficient to save my death
For few years of humanity around
All be blessed to that, if not anything
In this celebrated scarcity!
~

From a long walk there, I came here to be
A little naive, dreamer, magic lover child 
No need for me to figure out worldly now
You can make it aloud,I won't mind to see
Stillness rejuvenates within my soul, shy
Free l grow at once from all philosophies
These subtle, conscious learning seems
More like a reality, I don't care if it's a lie
To live happily.
~

While my self gets dragged into
A chaos full of rush and anxiety 
All I wish is to get out of that box'
And trust my foot for a long walk
Instead, 
More calm and peaceful.
~

In Cold Mountains That Day

This silence in sounds of little madness
Outside. It's as fog covered snow flakes
Rising slowly from known integral depth
An old prophecy . Of what a winter takes

Layered, more intrigued with the warmth
I keep putting more clothes , overlapped
My body started freezing down instead
And more numb.For any sense could last

That was the twist, much scary lone walk
When I couldn't judge lights, and behold
My way for a place where people live
'I must be the sun, and stars in this cold!'
~

Chaos

Drifting along the shore,
While momentary seems eternal
It's a huge space to be filled with
The blue, white and most un'colored'
Seems a marginal trade-off between
The rational,and the radical
A 'keep your head up' diaspora
March unarmed -
Yet most are not ,
Near the coastline
The war has been called up.
"Do not panic!"
"Stay clam!"
Our placards of courage and resilience
To children sleeping with backpacks
Of gunpowder,And tools that make future
A peaceful world as it seems to be.
~