Twisted Sweetness

Dec 2016

Sum It

म हांगो समाति उड्न खोज्छु
अनि पातसगैं झरेर सुक्छु
म बादल सगैं उडिहिड्छु
अनि झरीसगैं वर्षेर बिलाउछुँ

म सुकेको पात हुदांपनि
हावासगैं बहन सक्छु
म झरीसगैं वर्षेपनि
नदीसगैं बहन सक्छु

किनकी मलाई था'छ
म उड्न बनेको हुं
म एकदिन आँधि बन्नेछु
म बग्न बनेको हुं
म कुनैदिन बाढी बन्नेछु

म छुँ
वायु,माटो,जल,तेज,अग्नी
सबमा
म हुँ
एक अन्नत यात्रा

मेरो अस्तित्व शुन्य
म घुमिरहन्छु
न छ मेरो कुनै शुरूवात
न छ कही अन्त मेरो
मेरो जन्म यहीँ
मेरो अन्त यहीँ

म छु यहीँ
म छैन कतै

‪#‎eleven11poetrychallenge‬
DAY ELEVEN: Write a poem about yourself, in Nepali

The final day of 11:11 Challenge!!

#in #nepali #eleven11poetrychallenge #day11 #selfpotrait

Twisted Sweetness Dec 2016

I miss you...

I gave you so much
I have nothing left to give myself.
I miss that person you were
In my phone
When we were miles apart
That person who always made sure
I slept well
That person who needed me
I hate how we are drifting away
Even though you are right next to me
Sometimes I wish I could call that person
And lay on my bed next to my phone

You are with me, but I still miss you.

Twisted Sweetness Nov 2015

Untitled

Take me to an uncertain darkness
Raise me up to the highest reality
Then drop me aloof into the thrill
Destroy who I was before you
Taint who I will be without you
Stay mad like a dominant beast
Keep me bewildered and hungry
Break all the fragile that is left within
Replace the smell of leather
With the only truth I need to know.

#thoughts

Twisted Sweetness Sep 2015

Untitled

My feelings-
Pickled in a jar of tears
     Fermented with salt and melancholy
     Soaked in ***** syrup
     Aged with pests of bleakness

My feelings-
Like a message sealed in an envelope
     Without a return ticket
     Addressed to no one
     Lost in transit

My feelings –
Insecure and deluded
     Pouring in a baseless abyss
     Probing for a ground
     Weeping in defeat

Twisted Sweetness Feb 2015

Beautiful Life

It's a beautiful morning
Although it's freezing outside
And I'm too lazy to get out of my bed.

It's a beautiful feeling
To get back home after working 9 to 5
And see my lazy cat still sleeping in her tiny bed

It's a beautiful world
Imperfectly perfect, filled with many wicked people
But treasured with few, everlasting loved ones

It's a beautiful life
Of happiness, dreams, hope and butterflies
And, everyday's ordinary victories make me feel alive.

#I_don't_always_write_sad_poems *wink *wink

Twisted Sweetness Jan 2015

Timeless

I am drowning in the infinite drops of timeless memories
I am feeling so weightless as I sink deeper into this timelessness