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Bhawana Pokhrel

Poem: The Voyage is Ours

My soul is transfixed with yours You had realized, the voyage is ours Together When we went on a ride, they lit candles All over the roads, spring runnels overflowed In ecstasy, when we danced, the crickets sang When…

Poem: On Celebrating Femininity

I don’t want to be foolish To pretend that I am equal to any men But am far superior and always have been Whatever you have given me, I’ve doubled You gave me sperm; I gave you a baby You gave me a house, I gave you a…

वर्षा प्रेम

मैले सोचेँ तिमी मलाई सबैभन्दा धेरै बुझ्दछौ मैले यो पनि सोचेँ तिमी मलाई एकदम जान्दछौ किनकि तिमी त्यो व्यक्ति हौ जसलाई म अनुमति दिन्छु मेरो मस्तिस्कको गहिरो कुनासम्म आउन तर देखिन्छ कि  जीवन फुर्सदिलो छ लाग्दछ यो केही…

TO LYNCHERS AND LOOTERS (A Poem)

There can be politics, even Within the periphery of ethics Where its definition is not Pursue of power, but Plan for progress There can be politics, even Within the periphery of morality Where its…

Question-answeR (A Poem)

"Stop writing love poems" he decreed! "Why" ... i asked him dubious "Be social" ... "write reality" Aww Corruption, immorality... Nay, that's not my cup of tea Love lies in my yard, beauty In my lea All the…

लन चौ

बैजनी सुर्यास्त म तिमीलाई मेरो आमाको घर शहरमा लैजान्छु होन ण्गुले तिनिहरुका बालकपनका गीतहरु गाउँछन् तिमी समुन्द्रको नुनिलो स्वादसँगै हिँड्छौ तिम्रो आत्मालाई मेरो स्वर्गिए घरबजारको समुन्द्र अगाडी राख्दै यो…

Stopping by the Roads in a Misty Morning

Misty morning, a drizzle Sometimes of tasty trust Sometimes dire doubts The road of life, a riddle Speed feeds spins to my brain Making it a gaudy grizzle Of hope, dope and spark Sometimes, there is…

A HOME OF ONE’S OWN

I have been a waif At your house In your world Oh! Obsolete male minds I am fed up with you Full of apathy; I am silent I want to be home At your houses In the entire world If you embrace…