#ishudhidahal poems on Hello Poetry

Ishudhi Dahal May 2020

Who knows the pain?
Who knows the struggle of him -
Who studied using shovel and pen
Giving his part time in shoveling
Everybody using gadgets and he’s working
( Working in cold ) x 2
hands freezes, cannot move the fingers freely
Punctured toe tips and extreme pain in ribs
Besides his poverty, he owned his degree
Yesterday,
Gah ! ‘You ****’ said by Mr. X
Today ,
After his continuous hustle ,
Sir , ‘ May I come in ?’
Said by same Mr. X
Using shovel was compulsion
But pen was his passion
and in the compulsion-passion race
Passionately he aced !

This poem is dedicated to those scholars who hugged the success without having worth but they worth it !

#ishudhidahal #nepaliminds

Ishudhi Dahal Apr 2020

Mothers’ Day!

I wish mothers’ day to all the mothers
Who are fathers’ to children whose -
Fathers are farther ;
Who’s always ready to work as a street cobbler or a barber

Doing her work harder -
She’ll not eat bread but provide you cake
Ate all thing today tomorrow what to bake?

But,
Again she’ll manage it anyhow
She’ll feed her son daughter -
Keeping empty bowl for her

Starving in hunger from inside
Hands still shivering due to ice -
The work she did yesterday in snow filled roadside

No fix work for tomorrow
Prays to god for the snow
If not what to do ?
Childrens are suffering from flu

So she did the work and got some wages,
And ;
Her children filled their stomaches
So she forget all hunger and aches of her
And we call her ANGEL MOTHER :-)(-:

This poem is dedicated to those mothers who are in below poverty line !

PS : Cobbler and Barber mentioned above doesn’t show their inferiority( so called ) ! No works are superior and inferior but equally important!

#mothersdayspecial #lovefromnepal #ishudhidahal

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