Poems
1. English
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२. नेपाली
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1.1 Lovely Bird
May 13, 2010 at 12:42pm
Entered a Taller-Nymph From the front of Omni-Bus Smile was charming high The beauty was enormous
Skin of the Cheeks and Lips
Was, I guessed, like Butter-Cake Nothing seemed there over-care Nothing seemed there complete fake. Though I wanted to buss her Dared not touch her smooth Cheeks Kissed by both Eyes loving more Afraid may be damaged by rough lips. Gave her Space, She stood By the side of this weak guy Made her nest as possible fast In the heart of Passer-by Travel was a little long She had told the Driver's Cab But I had to get off soon Next stop was a big gap. Could not fill up the big Gap Could not loss her remembrance Did I try to forget her? How could do to Lovely Bird. M.P.Yogi Send to Poetry.com (ISBN : 0 7951 5062 8) ************************************************************ 1.2 The pearls
May 10, 2010 at 12:38pm
Two black pearls brought
From the bottom of the deep sea
Those were set into beautiful case
With black liner on it's lid and base.
As the lid opened above
The pearls moved themselves around They twinkled like a star And brightened the world so.. far. I watched and watched the God's Master Piece Never turned my head aside Lost my sense for moment's while Waved my lips to kiss that royal Dream I dreamt that without sleep Did not forget until now How precious the eyes they were I had ever seen such in no where. ************************************************************ 1.3 A Solemn Dream
May 14, 2010 at 4:28pm
I in the sweet dream
Dreamt that I woke up
Night was deep dark
Rain had just a stop.
Thread in the reel
That was in my hand Was rolling on and on Silence was a grand. I felt, kite was flying Like an aircraft Speed of the reel roll Was an uncontrollable fast Kite had colors Purple, pink with pride Seemed in the sky That the moon was a bride Place was so high As such a highest hill Torrent had a fast flow There was too chill No mind, No concern, No had I cold's pain I pulled the kite down, Again was a good rain. Rain was not of water Falling from the sky But falling from my cheeks And the spring was my eye Spring was my eye Of tears of the true joy Kite was The Red Moon In my hand like beauty Toy M.P.Yogi ************************************************************ 1.4 The Love ?
May 10, 2010 at 12:50pm
Hi darling ! you are beautiful,
lovely , gentle and bold. What a precious is my love Than all things in the world. O God ! you gave me so Lazy , ugly , weak wife I'm feeling bored and fade How will kill my further life. My son ! may live longer You'r stick of my hand You may not go leaving me No one would help me to stand. Mother you'r my almighty God , heavens all worldly things. You should keep me decreeing Say the children before teens. I would only live for you Mum you are my blood of heart Children of a Mum will say Before they will fall in love. You old women ! What a curse Tell to parents "Sucking louse" Forget their love , care , heavenly lap When they stand with their spouse. M.P.Yogi ************************************************************ 1.5 To The Peace
September 3, 2010 at 3:03pm
Name is not new fame was high
All of a sudden you bade goodbye! Where have you gone and why did you hide Will you come again like a pretty bride? We are waiting but patience has lost Need is ours, your arrival is most If is too late no one will greet You won't see us 'the living breed' Tools that made for securing life Gluttony has used for opponents demise One is killing and other is killed Earth is drenched with blood that spilled Pray you come soon if you exist Save the world from greedy beast. (Sent to Poetry.com : The sound of Poetry) ************************************************************ 1.6 The Rajniti (Politics)
September 3, 2010 at 2:52pm
This was played centuries ago
And is being played over here Losers abuse it a dirty game Winners declare that the play is fair. Oppose the Oppositions “Rule is killed, Loan is burdened over the poor” “Peace is hunted, Life is fired, Country’s Economy has gone lower” “Prospered the country, promoted Trade Enriched the people, costume preserved” Deeds that we did must be admired Claims that governs “Nation is served.” Comes the next year we are loved Opposition may win the seat What a funny is politics? People find again last year’s beat. (Poetry.com : isbn 0-7951-5065-2) ************************************************************
Man of Grief and sorrow
1989/05/18 – 2045/02/05
Sorrow and grief
Ever been my backbone
Happy and cheer
Ever been so unknown
Furtune and fame
Fallen far further
Hope found on nothing
Nor my will on order
Joy is into sorrow
Peace is into mourn
Prospects and prestige
Not yet named and born
No sun on mid day
No moon in night
No shade under shadow
No flash in light.
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Corruption and Civilization
2057/09/28
Blacks and kicked out
Whites are distrusted
Leaders and thriving
People are fade .
Womens and kidnapped
Girls are raped
Moneyed are nourished
Meager is sapped
Equality is pronounced
Practice is assailed
Power is worshipped
Frail is disdained
Doctors are enriched
Patients are dead
Is the world civilized?
Has corruption come to end?
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O God
2057/10/28
People is the world of different race
Call thou god, allah or almighty
Once the hunger drove in Somalia
Once the drought broke in Kenya
Many times the quakes sheltered in many
countries
The same way it assaulted Salvador
Just now it attacked india killing many
lives
Art thou only the source of mischief ?
Art thou only the source of destruction
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Do I think that the quakes in thy wrist?
Do I think that the destruction cause
When thou does't open thy fist?
Need the man to think it
The boon thou give them
Thou wanna play rubbish game
What they did for what thou did
Does't not thou stop dirty works?
How could mankind follow you?
Getting punishment so unfair?
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The frost
2000/02/14
All say thou ar't nature’s gift
When in summer thou doest shift
Comes the winter thou to come
Make too chill and hurt my mom
Hurt my mom of sixty years
She shakes herself pouring tears
Doest thou come to weaken poor
Doest thou come to weaken more
I don’t need you if it so
Never come and forthwith go.
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My Life, my love, my lust
2057/12/31
Her heart is full of love
That has sheltered me inside
Her eyes are beautiful pearls
That has brightened my life
She smiles in my presence
Like the flowers are blooming forth
She waves her rosy/lusty kiss
The earth then becomes fragrance worth
She scolds me with her sweetest tongue
That sounds like a melodious song
What a precious passion, affection is
full of perfection
She has
I have
We have – an everlasting perfection.
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