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Bohemian print is a popular trend that is seen very often during the hot seasons. I love the interesting graphics prints...

Beauty Missed or Not.

January 4th, 2012. Muktinath, Nepal. I was here. The panoramic view of the beautiful snow-capped mountains of the Muk...

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CANDLES ON HER GRAVE

Like every year this year too I am traveling miles. With a heavy heart, a dark numbness, and a blurring memory that I try hard to keep from fading. This is a deserted place In some unnamed grassland aw...

LOST EARRINGS

“Despite your mistakes and flaws, walk like you have a tiara on your head”, reads the note that she had written to herself on a pink sticky note. As she puts on her coat and turns the light off, she glances at ...

Night Terror

It was one of those forlorn nights when darkness had taken over and nothing was in sight. I was lost in my deep sleep fancying in my erotic dream until a thing woke me up like some little murmuring screams. I felt hands under my pillow like someone was...
अदृश्य गाँठो

अदृश्य गाँठो

यो रात, आउदा पनि ऐंठन हुन्छ त्यो दिन, धाँउदा पनी ऐंठन हुन्छ के गरू, कसो गरू सारै गारो हुदो रैछ सुत्दा पनि मलार्इ हेर् सोच्दा पनि मलार्इ हेर् कुराले घोच्दा पनी मलार्इ हेर् यो मनलाइ फ्याट्टै रोक्न सकुँ बरू...

You Read Me Like A Story!

You read me like a story You find errors and flaws You fail to embrace my imperfection You try breaking my walls I got eyes deeper than the ocean I got smile wider than the sea I might be an incomplete ve...

“Letter to Vincent”

Letter to Vincent. Dear Vincent, How have you been? I hope the afterlife is suiting you well my life is fine too but not that swell. Guess, the starry night looks admirable from the one you saw from the a...
कसैको बिश्वास नगर

कसैको बिश्वास नगर

बलात्कार शब्द, शब्दकोषमा मात्रै सिमित रहेन अब, हरेक पत्रिकाको पहिलो पृष्ठमा यिनि सीता नाम परिवर्तन कलेजबाट घर फर्किदै गर्दा माइक्रो बसमा नाम परिवर्तन रावण बाट बल्तकृत भइन भन्दै लेखियो । (उनको दिनचर्या) ...

The Lies We Tell

“You’re so fragile”, he says, grazing his hands over my breasts. “We should try and sleep”, I tell him. “We should”, he says kissing my neck, “but I can’t stop touching you”. I’ll never tell him this but I like when he smiles when he kisses. My neck receiv...
TOO LATE

TOO LATE

finally, he spoke words of love What she craved to hear all this time His tears were unspoken words. That was falling freely tonight. But she remains silent, her hand frozen Never raised to dry...

रुपि कौर (Rupi Kaur) र द सन एण्ड हर फ्लावर्स

  excerpt from the sun and her flowers-poem by rupi kaur   मेरो भगांकुर वरिपरिका कपाल जल्न थाल्छन् प्रत्येक उप्काइसँग म खुम्चिन्छु पिडाले काम्दै म यो किन गर्छु म मेरो शरीरलाई किन यातना दिन्छु हुनुपर्ने जस्तै भएकोमा पछुताउँदै गर्दा म आफूलाई आधैमा...

Holi – Colorful Yet Dampened

Wide smiles coated in colors is what comes to mind when we think of Holi. It is easily amongst the most awaited day of the year. People of all ages look forward to Holi. The skies painted in hues of red, gre...

Thoughts On Life & Our Existence

Random thoughts on Life and Our Existence. One truth that we all come with every day is, life doesn’t go the way we wish it to. Why is it so? We are here living collective life. We are one individual and yet we are not one individual. We are single and we a...