The Breathing in

I could feel the numbness acting on my motor nerves

Envying her strength and her glorifying smile were my solution;

Beauty hiding behind her innocence on which nature would easily melt,

full moonlight, a campfire at 5⁰C and solitude on stone cold night;

all, nature provided to me.

An upright cigarette and lighter on table,

Optional pen and paper on other end

Envying her perfectionism; which nature couldn’t deny

Nature has always spoken inaudible actions;

Inaudible actions;

Blessing me moonlight overhead

Was nature’s only solution dear

Putting my nature transformed soul to pen through fingers;

Words breathed out  of her never ending myths as I breathe in her feel;

To which paper listened carefully

Yes! Breathing in her strength was my solution.

The Breathing in.

To all of which fire, moon and river seem to enjoy;

Because she was there,

And I could see everyone Breathing in

consequently; I could see moon lit up.


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INAUDIBLE MELODIES

The concealed fear,

The skipping heartbeat

sacred; big, creeping, intoxicating eyes

Angel descended from heaven

Soothing and triumphant voice

haloic and radiating body movement

A baby girl expression

even perfection in mediocrity

A interrupting Phone call

Muddled mind state

before bed; tears I shed

12 O’clock it gets; A beautiful text she gets

and with inaudible melodies I’m left.


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FROZEN IN MOMENT

She never protested, though she was in black.

As time passed on she melted herself with her light

Melting me too!

Meeting her turned me into smoke, drifting into infinite space

Air she was, assimilated me into her endless space making her part too!

Her eyes were supernova explosion; rare and breathtaking to see.

With all these beauty to glimpse,

I didn’t know time, space. I’s stuck

Stuck like dimension ceases  in black hole.

All she did was more than words,

I just glanced at her, replying with smile.

                                         By- Bishnu Raj Bhatta

A Juvenile Romeo

I see you
You hear me?,
I see you
My thought and gut tangled in your curled hair.

Your lips.

Some secret they keep

Wonder I could glue with mine
I believe in, there is a divine

Ah! Your eyes, your oceanic eyes

Deeper truth there lies,

Our like pair up fails, but

Greater story they tell

How could I forget your neck?

I kiss, you bliss.

We cry,  of joy. 

Is it heck?

There’s no permission to take.

But your soul, it consists of whole
for it’ll never grow old.

If I's asked to explore,
you are the only book I’d  love to take more

and more.





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Intuition for Light

Some words he writes
Not at the poetic height.

Collecting some from here
and some from there

Wrote words in spite of his fear

Only thing he could do is

Think of his dreams, near.

For he knew ,

Sooner or later

 he’s going to be on that shore,

A shore not to rest.But

To shine like a light.

His Instinct says Fight! Fight!! Fight!!!

WINNER

Oh! boy look at the boy
look at that boy!
weaker he may look
what he has got?,
what he seek?,
that's all the questions ma mind picked!
I was shocked
way, the problems he knocked
the tight hugs he hugged

like a rose he grows
aware of the thorns
keeping an eye on horns
who looks upon sky which lay shy
by winning the Game he did, Hi!!!

MY Valentine: MOTHER

I cried, laughed, played and foremost felt fortified
the reason was SHE
SHE didn't hate no matter what I did or said
I didn't realized the time has flown away
there SHE is grown into old and me into new young
NO matter what; where I am and what I've become
SHE always manages to SAY heartily;
“how’s My life?’; ‘r u eating…?!’
Despite the fact that hunger may keep her beating
SHE never let her love not to be lasting
and is true for the future too
Even If I forget ‘SHE’ is who??!
And that being I call her mother
who cares and loves despite of the fact; I bother
and Oh! SHE is MOTHER! MOTHER!!

Conscientious

In the world of selfish

            Even the single object is selfish;

You are not given care

            But you shouldn’t fear;

Ahead if you want to go

            More things are there to know;

Moving towards the light

            Forgetting about the misery nights;

Staying always with good friends

            With face like happiest fence