He/She asked her/him
"What is the thing I need to change?"

All of the sudden
She/He replied

"Obsession"
"Obsession with me"

In silence, he/she thanked
For reminding
A reason

Dare not to betray,
a poet/poetess
They,
are good in their words
When, and how
to use.
When to stop.

How to make you, levitate
How to let, free fall

They might,
beautify you, above angels.
They might,
promise, sincere words

You may not understand,
their language,
beyond love.

Because, they
live inside their words
World of imagination
beyond this horizon.

They,
search freedom.

They are,
too deep
too much.

Mostly I write
For myself
Sometime
I write nonsense
That, even I knew

Guide me
When I'm wrong
Where I need to correct
Show me:
How alphabets, create magic
How compatible, words stay
How the good, sense is made
Let me learn
How to choose them

Let the ink spill
In the favour
For,
Every concerned thoughts
Every soulful words
That connects you to me
Guide me

[She said, being silent is her nature]

I love peace
Not a silence
At least, not of yours
Silence can’t be strength
Your silence haunts
I sense your conceal screams

For the 1st time
She tried to break the silence
Whispering   h..he…hello
She discover her living voice

Then,
She accepts herself with it
She listens, she speaks
She is loving her voice

She is the Mother
She is the Sister
She is the Wife

Of all, now
She is a voice

Nourishing the soul
Wake up
If you wish to be happy
Appreciate silence
Talk to your shadow
Live, every day
As authentic, "you"
And stay close to
Oxytocin
Dopamine
Serotonin
Endorphin
More than anything
That's enough

Moreover
Be addicted to
Your inner child
A child with dreams
And stay thriving

Crafted with preciousness

She is a living Museum
Reflecting kindness, loyalty and love

Today
If you
Sleep on time

There
You will
Shine brighter
Than the sun
For some

For some
Yes, you will

Whole
Life
Through


I hope to write

Looking
At
You

10%-20% smile, if someone urges
30% smile, uncertainty exists
40% smile, escape the secrets
50% smile, a beautiful feel
60% smile, a flow of fuel
70% smile, a time to catch
80% smile, a beautiful truth
90% smile, about to blast
100% smile, tears in the eyes.

Somewhere under
The blue sky

You were
Therefore I was
You are
Therefore I am

I will
.........
.........
If you will

Every cosmic saga
Begins, and
Ends or holds forever
In between
Those lines

I miss you
During sunrise
And after sunset
And every hour
In between

I do

Out of blue
All I hear
When less is more
With that glimpse of
Consoling smile
Hypnotic affection
Soul reviving optimism

When you gaze at me
The truth in your eyes
With tender silence
Honestly tells me
Everything
I want to know

"Finding a way"
"Let me stay in your thought"
"Close enough"
"Then tell me all"
"You want to say"
"That sets me free"

For that, I called
You are the One
Worth waiting for
You are my home
To wake into another

If allowed a poetic mind
A stimulus

The very next moment
It will turn into poem

He/She starts  
To put words together

If the words got colder
Reflecting hard time
He/she manages
And let them stay apart

If  the words got pleasant
He/she eases
Letting them get closer
To breath deeper
With a new rhyme

A tale of two loners
He and She

The light in your eyes
Promises
I never have to walk alone
He said

You are right
She said
And asked,
What will you be?

That Light
He replied

In comfort
Both keep up their smile
Reflecting

Let's get precise
Don't judge me
With my Introvert profile
It's what I find comfort with
I hold Masters degree
In Silence
And PhD
In Voice
Post Doc will be completed
Next June
In Whispers

This is what
All about

People like you
Are featured here
Based on your wavelength
I'm obliged  
To greet
Homage to your soul

For you
Are the beauty
So you are beloved

Thank you

It goes like this
Tried to
Figure it out

Being silent

Enough
Can be said

If the door
Is closed

Realize
It's not your
Home

Once in the lifetime
We got to meet
Like minded person
A mirror reflection
Of own's soul
And the rest will be
The history

Frozen in forever

Her high Dopamine
Is the secret
She is unaware of

His high Oxytocin  
Is the secret
He is unaware of

It is that unawareness
What will hold them
Together

Forever

गलबन्दी च्यातीयो
पछ्यौरी च्यातीयो

मुद्दा विचाराधीन

Endless story
Abstract world
Floating thoughts
Forgetting differences
Harmony so tranquil
Whispering wind
That remind me
Of you

But tell me
What do you see,
When you look at me?

Beside
Echoes and reflection
Affection submise
Gleam of hope
Truth of life
And
Essence of you

All at once
Smile aglow
Wax and wane
Everything else fades
When soul is content

No wonder
If there is a masterpiece
I penned
Out of my ink
You are there living
Close enough

No matter what
Where to begin?
It's all about you
Around you
Somewhere
In some form
As a profound metaphor
Or a cryptic reflection
Veiled to
The blind hearts
Obvious to
The avid readers

Obviously
She is the poetry
And the poetry is she
She is the art
And the art is she

I hope for
No more
A
N
D
I ask for
No less

Beside you

Once upon a time
He called himself
“He”
Not to hurt her

She called herself
“She”
Not to hurt him

That’s how
The story began
That's how
The story ended

Time, back then

Coffee is just
A mere coffee
Until you sip it
Then it's love

Remember
Who offered it

We are alike
Almost alike
Silent

Once I told
I like your vibes
Be a family

[Silent, she was]
Now she is
Recognized as
Status of liberty
One can't deny
Her beauty

I learned
The basic art of healing from
The Medical School
The Health Centers

More during observership
Time with
The Carpenters
The Plumbers
The Electricians
The Bricklayer
The Cobblers
The Potters
The Singers
The Peace Keepers
The Ecosystem

People like them
Make us believe in solutions
Transcending any problem
They all fix
What needs to be
In alignment

“Energy can
neither be created nor destroyed
But it can be transformed”,
Textbook says

Years after, I realize,
Love is that energy
And it can be felt, and
Reflected.

No one ever wish to see,
Debris of Love
Rubbles of Love
In divinity it resides

Paradox airs
War, for Peace
Fuel, of Crash
Let’s find a new way
To conserve the energy

A call for humanity.

Prospective seldom changes

Inspiration does
As do the beats of heart

Get in steps
Or, leave it

You are free.

If you are
Being loved
You may not feel winter
That cold
Else

Here is the blanket
Cover up

Even with
The bright Sun
Sometimes
We feel
Somedays
Are colder than
The others

No coverings
No coffee
Neither the fire
Nor any liquor
Makes you, feel warm

Probably that time
Could be the season
Of  blue

The emptiness
In peace
Is not silence
One needs

Stay raw

If you feel
Ordinary
Just an ordinary

I highly recommend you
To meet
Your own Picasso
Or may be Leonardo
Or someone like them

They all are
Best in their class
To portray
Extraordinary
Out of you

There is something
Within you
That needs to shine

Acknowledge that

Survive the time
You will witness
Everything

She sets fire to the rain
Crafts hope, out of scraps
Makes dead, alive

Awakens
The mind
The body
And the soul

If referred
Her deeds
It will be larger than life
And the story
Goes on

नेपाल बन्द हुँदा, खुल्ला हुँदा
माहुरीलाइ के फरक र ?
उ फुलमै बस्छ, रङ्गको बैचित्रय

Sleep till death
Wake up in solace

Happiness lies in your bed.

Soulmates, the union of Yin and Yang that uses a familiar flame radiated in an ancient form, a divine language which science lacks to verify in its existence. It is a sublime subconscious tangling of minds, synchronized for a common goal with higher synergetic vibrations.

Soulmates fathom one another even in silence
and empower one another with time.

If you have not felt like this, get ready to embrace the time.
Trust the mystic universe, you will get blessed.
Larger than life.

And listen
You know what?
What you are to me?

You live inside
My world
Far beyond
With heavenly grace
In all shades and hues
And flow naturally
Tracing a way
As the verses
Birthing life

Thanks for being
Namaste
If i have not said?

Never
Dare to
Underestimate
Or take it for granted
The virtue of
True love

The zeal unfolds
And expose itself
It may hold you
It may free you

All at once

He melted
That stone
With her kindness

She melted
That stone
With his kindness

It was
Nothing
Other than the love
The hardness was
Nothing
Other than their hearts

-
To Run,
We need a freedom
Not just the feet
To Fly,
We need a desire
Not just the wings
To Sleep,
We need a peace
Not just the shade
To Dream
We need a vision
Not just a sleep
To Wake,
We need a spirit
Not just the light
To Love,
We need a trust
Not just a lust
To Live,
We need an identity
Not just the feed.
-

If one wants to
Play with the child
Let one be
More childish
To enjoy the flow

Remember that

Never dare to
Play with the sages
They live unattached
Mastering what to sense
When to response

Remember that

Before the sun rise
Before you open your eyes
Before you check your cell
I will,
be there

Before you think a while
Before you say a word
Before you write something
I will,
be there

Before the dark silent nights
Before you start to dream
Before you wish something
I will,
be there

A promise to be felt.