Maid Corbic Peace for all people, I always want, For I believe it’s the guardian of my happiness. I don’t need to grow with others’
Bibekanand Kumar ‘Agyat’ O! My heart, my immortal soul, Let your grace rain upon us all, Under the bough of compassion May our lives spend
Abhimanyu Majhi To be a part of this vale profound In tune with the muteness around A bent dot on the green expanse Reaping, singing
Sushant Thapa I am the quietness of the moon, Still a spot in the earthly night. Footsteps are anticipated to return. It is the midnight
Pratima Adhikari When my little was born In the evening, not in morn, Started in four months to crawl, Enjoyed playing with lots of dolls.
Chaitanya Adhikari When I came by flight Sitting next to me Was Leonardo Da Vinci He would have been reborn as A bird or a
Susan Neupane Oh my sister, miss you dear, So far away, you’re not near. No calls, no texts, alone on the way, Everything fades out,
Prisha Shashi Lekhak Ever wondered if, Under the same ashen sky, We could meet again? Where i knowing everything And you knowing nothing Would be
Ivan Pozzoni Anti-poet, victim of my anti-poetry, all I could do is dedicate to you an anti-promise of love, my anti-promise of love would have
Maid Corbic Every time I see the world around me I remember; to be there I love the wild and don’t consider myself a freak
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