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Jun 2017 · 456
Topic
Sushant Bhujel Jun 2017
First, I try to think of a topic
Second, I think of new topics
Third, I come up with a topic.

But, my last post was similar to this topic
And how can I write two new things for the same topic
So, what can be another completely untouched topic.

Then, I begin to think of Genre,
Love, Break-up, Alone, Ethics, Morals

But I've posted about all these
What new can I think of now?
Jun 2017 · 243
Normal, Is it?
Sushant Bhujel Jun 2017
I wonder the wandering of my mind
It goes to lose itself in the ride
I feel visions
I see the thoughts
I hear choices
While I feed on the words

Normal, Is it?
#wandering #thoughts
Sushant Bhujel Jun 2017
Would you believe me if I tell
The moment I saw you I fell

The time...
Stopped?
Nothing moved!

Is that your dad behind you
He is holding your ummm, sister's hand
Is your brother a policeman?
The other brother, who is he with?
Is that your sister too?
Wow, how many brothers and sisters do you have?
And why is your grand mom walking alone?
Your mom, is that your newest brother she's holding?

Bdang.............

Sir, are you okay? Sir, Sir
Sir, can you hear me?

Oh. Hello officer!

Hello sir, what stopped you?

I stopped? I didn't realize
...
Would you believe me if I tell
The moment I saw you I fell
Fell in thoughts so deep, I day-dreamed
Dreamed of you everywhere

Would you believe me if I tell
I saw you and the next moment I fell
Not asleep, this time I can bet
Got hit by a green Chevrolet!
#Would #you #believe #me #moments #fall #fell #dream #daydream #Pleasant #thoughts #hit #car
Jun 2017 · 538
Never
Sushant Bhujel Jun 2017
Cannot a man at his will
Hear the win, hear the feel
Above distraught agonies, the
Mellow success in practice
Perished may have some efforts, for
Instantly nothing's ever been reaped
Occasionally it may include luck, but
Never a tough practice never wins

Knives know no failures if sharp
Neither does and will skills, hence
On the way to a glorious triumph
What better cameo than persistence!

No man becomes a champion if he quits
Or no quitters can ever be one.

Quits who, the lazy bones attitude
Uncuffs the 'destined' hypothesis
If ever a man catches his success
That's all for his persistence.
Apr 2017 · 440
Leave Behind
Sushant Bhujel Apr 2017
We have grown and passed
Through all the good and bad
We have seen and even been
The change outside and within

We praise all humans' humane
A ceremony for them, we entertain
But the inhuman acts remain
There's no stop to this revolving chain

And songs of humanity we still sing
But to intolerance is what we cling
Intolerance to religions and race
Intolerance to freedom, we face

A division in the rich-poor grade
Intolerance to differently abled and sexed

Though we want 'Our Descendants' to be at ease
And a better future we hope there is
But for how we want the building to stand
We need a strong foundation plan

Instead what we do is we showcase
Our staggering walks to the path of mess
And make them learn
To walk alike when we are gone

If the world's a house, We're its bricks
At that, What a person within him seeks
Is all that matters,
Guilt or Pride...
For what we shall leave behind!
Apr 2017 · 693
Peacefully Inside
Sushant Bhujel Apr 2017
A new born to some years old
Cute, happy and smiling soul
Words weren't a need at all
No complaints or demands I recall

I don't know what and how I thought
I don't know if I cared or not
But as I learned understanding what people said
I started confusing myself in my head

Listening and talking the talks, I learnt
Thinking weird things, do's and don'ts
Restless my mind
Never ending my thoughts
Shame on this mind
For not understanding
The understanding disease I'd caught

All began unraveling with what people said
And the talks in this mind that stayed
Sowed the very first of them in the mind
To reap every word and it's kinds

It did reap
I enjoyed listening a lot
I enjoyed blabbering words
I enjoyed thinking the thoughts

But what it reaped
Ripped my peace of mind
And
Now
When I try to keep it quiet
Inside
I feel
The peace....
Peacefully died!
Apr 2017 · 474
Objectified
Sushant Bhujel Apr 2017
No man has and will ever earn
Orientation to immorality and things that're wrong

May be he sees self as the wisest of all
Earns the most, makes the main calls
And/or he may be a well built handsome hunk
Neither of these nor any other qualities give him a nod, to
Stare at others, break their esteem for the world.

No man has and will ever earn, the right to
Objectify another for the mere sense of fun.
Generally women must feel a slew of emotions, from joy for being noticed, to fear of angering their harasser, to anger at the nerve of some people, to sadness that is normal. We, men ourselves fear for our sisters, spouse and daughters safety, also feel angry that they dressed a certain way or that some men can’t control themselves, to sadness that you have to be concerned for them everywhere because it is the way it is.
Apr 2017 · 853
Obnoxiously Healthy
Sushant Bhujel Apr 2017
Living healthy in our world
Refers to just the morning jog
A dietitians prescribed diet
And a gym, keeping things tight

Matured cities that are tainted are praised
What for? Healthily breathing the dust sprayed?

Or for,
Beautiful clouds
Dark and Black
Melodious loud horns
Forth and back

Or for,
Vehicles on road
Vroom and Zoom!
Ignorantly leaking,
All kinds of smoky fumes

Just as the day starts
Our healthy living falls apart.

Then welcoming the gloomy nights
Swaying at clubs, dimmed lights
Cigarettes and drinks, late night bars
Obnoxiously healthy we are.

Perhaps the slow poison too **** slow
If only consequences were an instant blow
All of us would not put at stake
Our lives for the choices we make!
Apr 2017 · 740
Over Love
Sushant Bhujel Apr 2017
Say someone knows you for so long, but
They keep their feelings to their nerves
On the death bed too they will not talk
Remain silent they'll rather seem absurd
Yes, better safe than sorry, as heard.
-
Under no circumstance, I'll not...
No threat to life can really stop...
Chosen for life or may be not,
Of the least, you'll forever be loved
No man's life's as certain as others view
Vivid as in-person, forever I've memoir'd you
Embraced in memories, you forever remain
New faces tow me down the memory lane
Tow me to you, your bittersweet souvenir
In and out past reality and dream I steer
Off the record it is though whatever I feel
No man who loves wants to steal
And with greatest of sorrows I"m happy for you
Love of mine became a lie for I didn't tell the truth.
Apr 2017 · 982
Larger than life?
Sushant Bhujel Apr 2017
Doesn't life feel larger than all
Isn't life the best thing of all
And the hardest a condition gets is
Mere droplets to a waterfall
Over the past years and years that'll succeed
Neither had and nor will obstacles be rigid
Desire the most, defend the best
Diamond you are, unable to break.
Apr 2017 · 338
World of beautiful lies
Sushant Bhujel Apr 2017
As in the night I close my eyes,
I enter into a world of sweet lies.
Residing there too are humans
Of real world,
Except for their bodies
Just the glowing soul
Each soul a unique shade, a color distinct
An ID , like the real world’s ****** print.
Flying colors across the sky I see,
Shapeless like smoke,
Spread wide and free.
A place where disability’s just a word, physically existing not
Where humans show beauty in unity when together brought.
A band of colors like rainbow,
Each a new different shade
A world of true colors,
Where not humans but humanity has bled.
Bled a blend of smiles, love, peace and togetherness
Where I trust each and each trust me unassessed.
A place where ones pulchritudinous is invisible and dull,
Its about the inner wyn and that is all.
No matter whether black, brown, red, white or blue
It’s what makes you stand out and let others know it is you.
All those colors free in the sky like smiles in it,
And that’s my world of lies, that is sweet indeed.
So everyday I wait for nights just to close my eyes,
To get to my world, my world of beautiful lies.
Apr 2017 · 1.0k
Life
Sushant Bhujel Apr 2017
A life is all about a thought,
A thought about the win before you start,
A start or a loss without the start?
Without the start it seems a mighty struggle,
Struggle that delivers you pain,
Pain that hurts and haunts you daily,
Daily haunted by the pain, until someday tolerance takes over
Tolerance takes over and you make it a way of living,
A way of living then meets your plan,
Plan you planned to build your masterpiece,
Your masterpiece that once was your dream,
Your dream that once was given a thought,
A thought you thought was hard enough,
Hard enough to make it a choice,
A choice you worked out in this life,
This life thus, is just that thought.
That thought
'Whether to start or not'!
Apr 2017 · 1.0k
Spring Time
Sushant Bhujel Apr 2017
Spring time of the year
Pure, present, pleasure pulse
Right to the heart, ricochets
'In-love' feel of the earth
No part in the world's not worth
Grace in the eyes, Love in the heart

Time and again
In drizzly rains
Mellow sun shines
Easing the nerves, pleasing the folks!
Apr 2017 · 357
A Fool aloof!
Sushant Bhujel Apr 2017
Follows his heart
Over his mind!
Over his sanity,
Layers ideas insane.
Illusion of his brain
Solace to his rareness
Hard pulled, Hard fooled

In the dark days
No one ever said

Your'e a different head
One of the heads
Unusual,  
Rare, but
Still a head!

Humty dumpty
Eats the same
And against all odds
Dies the same!
#foolish #fool #npmfool
Apr 2017 · 395
Be Found To Life
Sushant Bhujel Apr 2017
Pay attention, somethings move you within
Aspire to whatever gives you chills
Sail into waves of your own choice
Sail with motives that keep you alive
Into the unseen future, deep, far beyond
'Onor self, self sculpt and mould
North do go with your dreams
Passion you find, learn your skills

If ever you feel tired, down and low
See within your closed eyes, your accomplished goal
Is it then decide the end or prologue

Literally, human is a machine
Is powered by passion and dreams
Forever's not enough, if you do what you love
Epiphany, a moment someday you'll come across
Life without passion, alive but lost!

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