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Arise Mar 2022
In the course of sun beam bombarding photon onto me
to let the world see
theres the body shadow
who is alive and dead constantly.
Arise Oct 2021
one
who i thought was close
was not,
im not important,
i am right
all my hardwork
to get to where i am
to make them proud
to see them proud
doesnt matter
i cant be better than
other one.
i always has been compared
never accepted as good,
i pushed hard to show good in me,
i had better thing,
so blind to be seen,
i am always alone,
i loose all eventually,
even in the saddest day,
i cant go to anyone to meet,
i dont trust any one.
i wanna escape
i am bound,
i am a prisoner,
i did no crime
no cuffs in my wrist
but in my head,
i better off dead.
Arise Sep 2021
i am a poor artist
i begged for the colours for fill,
who bought a cheap canvas a year ago,
which i see them empty.. plane still.

you had the colours i need,
why she has no paint in yet,
how can i touch her,
if its the only one i've got,

one who is only one,
care n' love is to be given,
i fear if i ruin her,
thus, i didn't fill to make it even,

im waiting, for the time to colour,
its white fair surface with blue,
im a poor artist,  before,
i don't want it to you.
Arise Sep 2021
you
are
good to be
than
good to see.
bob disapproved
Arise Sep 2021
road crossed
six years apart,
stalked you every year,
regrets now
lost you, oh dear,
seen the world
with my eyes, I stare,
think how would it be
if you were beside me here.
yes, I'm alone, still, dream of you.
wish you to break,
collect my heart
what is yours to take,
no push to do
if there's happiness in you,
confused, how do I you ask,
seek that little pearl deep
doors open
glow in there if you see.
Love and Break
we both unknown.
through these years,
we have grown
Um, wise,
I am,
sure You are,
Far, we are,
Scar?
We Admire.

this was the only way,
to spill it on notes,
we have shared the feeling,
let's share these words,

this is not for me, I write,
it's for you, who read.
wish this owe a teardrop
unshared.. untouched.. unheard.
a symbol of our pure love,

to those except these two,
are wondering who he talking to,
we confessed on a mail,
the prelationship we both failed,
[21 - 9 - 2021]
Its ongoing. Im late for Gym.
Arise Jul 2020
I found them ,
among thousand,
they act with me.
As a best-est friend,
We had a lot of fun along.
If the mistake take place,
They alert it's wrong .
I 'll never forget the help , that they've done
I'll never forget them although they 've gone.
We took a picture,
So that we'll be for always
The day i spent with them,
I remember these days.
Sent To TheHimalayanTimes back in my schooldays 2013
Arise Jul 2020
My mom,she is the one
I first touched.
She is the one;
Who saw my first smile,
Who taught me to walk,
Who taught me to speak.
My mom,she is the one;
Who understand me,
Who standby me,
Who stop me to do wrong thing.
My mom,she is the one;
Who filled the color in my life,
Who filled the joy in my life,
Who filled the hope in my eye.
You never discourage me,
to do anything.
You always  praise me,
whatever I want to do.
So I promise you mom,
I'll never let you down.
And I don't complain for anything.
Cause you are such a sweet mother,
that I want you as my mom for thousand year....
-Milan Shrestha
Nightingale International School
Grade-IX

Sent to TheHimalayanTimes Newspaper 2012
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