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Ishudhi77
Ishudhi77
18/M/Nepal Using Hellopoetry since April 18, 2020 !
I ain't that anymore ain't creative such Wrote poem in 10 minutes then Hard to search my mind's dictionary now Struggling Couldn't write Babyeee..
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 9:37 AM UTC
Blank
त्यो पुरानो तन्दा आज फेरिएछ बीचमा परेको पुवाल खोज्छु आज त छैन खै सायद त्यो तन्दा बारे लेख्न ढिला भयो फूलको बगैंचाले पो ओघटे छ आज त छैन खै मलाई तेल लगाई चट्ट पार्ने मेरी आमाले फाटेको त्यो तन्दा तान्दा तान्दा चट् भएछ आज त छैन खै सानो अंश अगेनो छेउ "हनमेर्नु" दबिलोमा माटो लाग्न नदिने "झत्तो" भान्सा घरलाई टलकाउने "पोछा" पैतालाको पानी पुस्ने "तौलिया" मेरो त फाटेको तन्दा आज त छैन खै
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 9:22 AM UTC
फाटेको तन्दा
Crawling Like catterpiller does Making noise in chaos Like some bugs No! No , i am not carrying a heavy log But Feels like hailstones on my head Leaned freely in the bed But ears still red Days passed not touched book Not even read Hope my knowledge till now Will Not fade Highlighted things are now shaded I don’t know without reason - I tend to misbehave As if hailstone hit me And I am converted to two pieces As if Lungs, intestine and heart are separated My mind knows nothing Finger lingers and mumbles tho As if I am dead Can breath ‘ In and out ‘ ‘In and out’ But Hailstones storm hit !
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Jun 6, 2020
Jun 6, 2020 at 7:57 AM UTC
Hailstones on my head
I am an eraser You can call be rubber too Don’t worry I rub pencil marks Not feelings But My life is decreasing Slowly and gradually I am vanishing The more you make mistake The more pain I face Whether its artist Who forgets to highlight pupil of eye Or When pupil write right instead of write The more you buffer The more I suffer You sometime write Practice as Practise Advice as advise Principal as principle Except as expect And I easily accept To rub and be rugged Even if I am half dead I can erase with my edges Most important to you Earlier or later I am your mighty eraser !
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Jun 6, 2020
Jun 6, 2020 at 7:56 AM UTC
Eraser
They say ugly I say beautiful Because those fool who are like pencil neck Saying we follow brotherhood Making the ring But are Racist and appealing comparision between wood and paper Like Brandy whisky jams and liquor Tom( a white fellow) needs black Iphone wants black sheet in his bed But he hates That black girl Anna But listens song of Rihana Puts headphones Singing ‘’ Being Aryan I respect all Whether they are mongol or the are Baptist But not racist Stop racism and instead of ‘ I ‘ and ‘ My ‘ Start saying ‘ we ‘ and ‘ ours ‘ Just do nothing Follow the flow of Martin Luther King Junior And feel the change !
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Jun 6, 2020
Jun 6, 2020 at 3:35 AM UTC
Blacks
***** holding it ? How are they holding it? Why are they doing such ? Maybe to break world records He can hold breath ten minutes Shall I go for ten and one ? Eminem ; breathless ; HELL yeah-a Rap god and Godzilla-a Some holding breath before making decisions And most of em holding to not to cry After their wrong decisions (Two strangers)x2 Friends and best friends In love but holding breath She’s waiting if he proposes first And he ; doing the same Today is his result day He is holding his breath Bowing in front of god Saying this time give me B+ Atheist before But in fear realized god Alia father is going to give her surprise She is holding breath Is that make-up box , iphone or scent made up of wine ? Neighbor uncle working in field Holding the breath Hoping sun will be shielded By the cloud and will rain Meanwhile, People in the street Holding the breath Hoping it won’t rain Until they reach home All are holding I am not holding for him He is not holding for her She is not doing such for em But all doin’ the same !
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Jun 6, 2020
Jun 6, 2020 at 3:33 AM UTC
Holding your breath
Addiction in anything Starts with a sip Drunkard Coming back home His car horn doing ‘ beep beep ‘ That’s not the real him Who’s pressing horns Inner him newly born After the sip he had taken Started with a sip on November Now no member remember Him as a normal Coz speaks truth but informal A sip and puff to liters and cones He’s so lucky ; said by sheep friend Who’s stranger before the sip Heads casino Earns ten thousand bucks today One thousand made ten Thoughts everything will x10 One house ten Ten house equals bungalow One Volkswagen ten Ten equals Audi After that what happened Nither other know nor he wants to Aiming for big tender Now he’s bartender In the bar Where he took his first sip Saying I slipped due to sip !
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May 31, 2020
May 31, 2020 at 11:41 PM UTC
Sip
Have you ever thought ? How ? How am I surviving Despite you holdin’ me on neck Oh man ! Now take some break Push the brakes Yes , My ink bout to complete Huh? You refilling me again ? Hey dear I am mighty Natraj Hauser uncle ready for hustle burn Linc and cello aunt ready for turn Who can understand my pain? Why am I your favorite pen ? Can’t see **** stucked in my tail? Hey , I am bout to **** Requesting you Not lemme ring the bell Targeting your nose, ready to make you fail By my smell Huh ? You refilling me again ? :-(
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May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 8:07 AM UTC
Pen Pain
There’s a new reality show out My excitation touches a certain height And suddenly I am off , says the light You are welcome , gazes the darkness Unluckiness approaches peak mind says let’s have fun Friends and love are on (online) No internet coz light’s gone Checks balance on my phone Cheapest data is of ten But i don’t know why my balance nine dot nine Now no work what to do Steps in imagination Sitting straight as if doin’ meditation Backbone bowed and pen as arrow Deep ignored pain On bone marrow Lucky in love but god is treating As if I am a vain Same like rainbow after rain My happiness is after pain !
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May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 8:05 AM UTC
Unluckiness
I don’t know who is it’s creator Whoever/whatever maybe god gifted nature Or fabricated by creature Earpods in ear Noise cancellation on Ready for adventure and calorie burn Emma lying , flesh growing Its an mind’s eye ( haha ) Every beats and flow in it Taking me Niagara falls and sometimes Bahamas Enjoying peacock plumage and mean time in the herd of lamas If one song was a Cassette Till date billions framed I am sure with it’s reel Can easily surround the earth Coz since its birth Medicine for people For whoever it be If lives in cowshed or mansion It’s free Giving hope to survive Messaging the importance of life and relation Reviving us from anxiety boredom insomnia depression Really works and one can feel Thus proved music heals !
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May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 8:03 AM UTC
Music