bpb...literature for environment management & life

Storm, Fire and Downpour

Wed, 21 Oct 2009 07:18:20 +0200

Storm comes
and goes away
but its reminiscences
excite the silent, silent air.

Fire ignites
and extinguishes
but its lips motivate
motionless logs, to get burnt.

There is this downpour
and it gets halted
but its drops
inspire pure white clouds, to surrender unto the ground.

Let the evil in us
blow away with the storm
let the five vampires resting in us
burn with our determination of purity.

Let the4 negative thinking and pessimism
drain away with the downpour
let our peace-loving soul
exhibit our truthfulness and sanity.

Material world is lost in the world of lust
lost in anger, ego, attachment and greed
embracing Baba's divine words
we've to become Golden Age Seed.

omshanti.

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Nature of Love

Sat, 05 Sep 2009 08:35:48 +0200

I am gazing at the sky
to watch the dearest clouds cry
I want the drops touch thy skin
to please the God forbid our sin.

Hey there! hark to this doth
fly near me like a jet moth
love we shall each other till the dawn
until clouds depart and morning sun is shone.

Many a times in our life
were we urged to thrive
to exist in the state of thirst
finally the day has come with an outburst.

I am looking at your face
kindly bless me with your grace

I want our love to induce lasting peace
to make us one, always showered with bliss.

a bpb2009 presentation.

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Our Story

Mon, 31 Aug 2009 10:28:01 +0200

People there
live in darkness
a dungeon is where
they live.

Damp
and full of mosquitoes
a cave is where
they live.

Long grass
and spiny bushes
a grassland is where
they live.

Slums
and 'huts of paradise'
a mainland is where
they live.

They live
their bones move
they breathe
and they just live like this.

a bpb2009 imagine!

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An Exclusive Interview on Climate Change

Fri, 05 Jun 2009 11:45:11 +0200

'Your planet needs you: unite to combat climate change'

On the auspicious occasion of World Environment Day-2009, Bed Prakash Bhatta caught up with three students from Institute of Agriculture and Animal Sciences, Rampur to discuss on the burning issue of climate change. The blogger met them at their paying residence in Mangalpur-1, Chitwan district, Nepal. The detail of those students and the interview taken is being presented below. Hope you will have a look and comment as well:

1. name : Meghnath Pokharel, age: 20 years, sex : male, education : B.Sc. Agriculture, semester Ist, e-mail : pokharelmeghnath@gmail.com ;interests: drawing, studying, acting, yoga practice.

2. name : Jeewan Pandey, age: 20 years, sex: male, education: B.Sc. Agriculture, semester Ist, e-mail: your_jeewan@yahoo.com ; interests: writing ghazals.

3. name: Suresh Pokhrel, age: 23 years, sex: male, education: B.Sc. Agriculture, semester Vth, e-mail: pokhrelsur@gmail.com; interests: meditation.

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QUESTION 1.
what is Climate Change as per your understanding?
Meghnath : It is deviation of weather from its natural condition.

Suresh : It is need of time. It will be stabilized with time amd is especially elevated or originated by evil acts of human beings.

Jeewan : You need to change the format of interview.

QUESTION 2.
what sort of individual efforts can you implement to combat Climate Change?
Meghnath : I won't drive cars, establish eco-clubs in my village and college.

Suresh : Through meditation, we can live sustainably as natural as you are and it leads to the sustainable management and utilization of natural resources. Consequently, sustainable management leads to the balance in climate for overcoming Climate Change gradually.

Jeewan : I can indulge in participation, awareness and leadership activities.

QUESTION 3.
could you possibly enumerate the impacts of Climate Change in and around your locality?
Meghnath : Imbalance in rainfall, temperature rise.

Suresh : Maize crop in our area (Nawalparasi) couldn't be planted in time due to erratic rainfall; temperature significantly rose during summer this year; mosquitoes increased; legumes production declined due to less or no rainfall.

Jeewan : Food scarcity; hailstorm blew away leaves of maize; fruit production (citrus, pear) declined; barren lands increased.

QUESTION 4.
Which factor is most contributing to Climate Change?
Jeewan : Human Activities

Meghnath : More production of CFC through Human Activities.

Suresh : Direct factor-- production of GHGs; Indirect Factor-- Uncentred human mind.

QUESTION 5.
Which aspect of environment is hit hard by Climate Change?
Suresh : People near coatal regions, sea-shores.

Jeewan : Human Beings.

Meghnath : Living Beings

QUESTION 6.
What can be your possible message to World Leaders who are meeting at Copenhagen, Denmark in December 2009 to address the Climate Change issue?
Meghnath : You do your part of work to combat Climate Change; earth is waiting for you.

Jeewan : The powerful countries must help developing nations to combat Climate Change, else the destruction is inevitable.

Suresh : Be in centered, then use the world.

QUESTION 7.
How can we aware people about Climate Change?
Jeewan : using blogs, forming clubs, campaigning, conducting rallies, public participation, environment conservation would probably aware people.

Suresh : It is high time government formed the eco-friendly policies.

Meghnath : street dramas, forming eco-clubs in villages, plastic disposal/collection, use of eco-friendly bags and re-use of plastic products would help people deal with Climate Change.

a bpb2009 initiative.

My words of gratitude to all the participants and wish for their bright future as well. Thank you for your time. Thank you dear readers!

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I love this beautiful life

Wed, 27 May 2009 07:35:00 +0200

Every morning
I take a deep breathe in
and gently feel the air pass out.

I love this beautiful life
life bears a mystery
it's always a great challenge to solve it.

For an entire day
we deal with problems and solutions
and always feel the beauty of life.

One gram of sweetness
one gram of bitterness
life is a cake worth eating.

Every morning
the fresh air rushes in my alveoli
and I feel the surplus of energy.

I love the mystery
the beauty of life
I love this beautiful life.

a bpb2009 imagine series.

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Khem bhai

Sat, 16 May 2009 07:18:02 +0200

this boy
is so down to earth
he manages his school
he does the culinary works
he likes to sing
he washes the dishes
he smiles
he loves his pet, the one and only 'Baagh Maare'
he loves to talk
he shares what he wants to
he is the reflection of innocence
of hard work and humor
he makes you laugh
with his simple yet striking words
(and he serves chilies for me)
and we friends
love his playful acts
he is our brother
he is one of our kind
he is the man of smiles
he is none other than
our sweet Khem bhai.
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Bed Prakash Bhatta 2009

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Never Cry

Sat, 02 May 2009 07:11:46 +0200

baby,
i always love your smile
i always want you to be cheerful
never cry so badly
never feel hurt so much
there are always ways out
ans even if there aren't
lend me your tears
i will make them fall
through my eyes
i want you to be happy
always be in a jovial mood
never cry so badly
never feel hurt so much
there are always ways out
and even if there aren't
lend me your pain
i will make it gone
through my heart
never cry
because once you weep
i entirely turn weak!

bpbpersonals

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Everything... all I need is You!

Sun, 22 Mar 2009 05:38:42 +0100

Having met you
after such a long span
I realize your importance
I feel your meaning
I feel what you mean to me!

The streets that we scaled together
the air that passed through our skin
has recorded our voices
I have found a whole new dimension
of love and respect in you!

Am sorry for what wrong has been done
trust me on this thing and always be one
never leave our hands till we live
and meet up in the fairyland when life sets us free
I really feel your importance!

Having met you
at this moment
I am delighted more than ever
I say you that I pray for you
Our love shall last forever!

--bpbpersonals

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road to The Garden of Untruth

Sat, 21 Mar 2009 06:41:07 +0100

Many times in life
the road to this garden
has been shattered-
obstructed, and blocked
with the soaring protestors
marching around this garden
throwing stones to the people
jogging inside!

this garden had no flowers
but they had beautiful 'beer plants'
that needed no malt, enzyme
to decompose and decay
the people inside
sold the 'beer' in 'cans'
the people outside
forgot all their protests
and drank this heavenly syrup!

your companion of literature--bpbpersonals

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The Garden of Untruth... where love is crucified!

Mon, 16 Mar 2009 09:00:49 +0100

There is a garden somewhere on this earth
where people come to speak lies
they scream and yell at each other
they spit out all their evils.

Surrounded by the hedges on all the four sides
this garden has no any entry point
people jump across the thorny bushes
and wait for the full moon day to arrive.

A marble statue lies at the heart of garden
people pray and say that it is the "Goddess of Untruth"
but at the day of the full moon
they spit at the statue and curse it bitterly.

Some begin to dismantle the marble
and sometimes there arises a brawl
beer cans are planted in the garden
people then wait the 'can seeds' grow into 'beer plants".

There is this garden somewhere on this earth
where people betray each other
they hug each other in love
and plant knives in each others' chest.

presented by: bpbpersonals, your very own xpression!

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To ALL RESPECTED BLOGGERS and CONCERNED

Sun, 08 Feb 2009 05:23:44 +0100

My dear friends!

Since its inception, bpbpersonals has been providing you with the best of original poems on various tangible and intangible aspects of life, nature and love.

And now, we are pleased to announce the initiation of our online movement GLOBAL YOUTH NETWORK for ENVIRONMENT MANAGEMENT (GYNEM). We want this to be a global platform for sustainable environment management regardless of constricted boundaries of nationality, region and religion.

As we all know, global climatic change has been showing adverse effects on environment worldwide. Many portions are observing the scanty of rain whereas some are being washed away with floods. Some nations are living under freezing temperatures whereas some are under extreme heat. The overall rain pattern, temperature, season cycle, habitat of polar animals, glaciers, ice-caps, sea level have been affected. And it is all due to us. We are contributing to Green House Gas (GHG) emission. We are depleting the ozone. It is high time for us to act or the time shall come NEVER.

So, we heartily request you all to join this online movement GYNEM. What all you have to do is: contact us through the following mediums:

E-mail: bhattarcs@yahoo.com

Phone no.: +977 9749 50 37 09

You may send your views on Environment Management. All valuable views will be published on our blog.

Let us all join to combat Climate Change. Let us all unite.

PS. We fought many wars against the mankind and they all contributed to ecological changes.

Let us rise from constricted thoughts and let be ONE to save our COMMON HOME UNIVERSE from global climatic change.

Climate is changing near you.

Climate is pleading.

It is to be saved.

And all conscious minds join GYNEM and save this ecology for our FUTURE.

Share this with your friends, in your locality, community nearby. Help us in our selfless initiative.

Thank you!

CONCEPTUALIZED BY:

Ram Chandra Bhatta ( bhattarcs@yahoo.com )

Bed Prakash Bhatta ( balmukundbpb@gmail.com )

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Smile, can I say

Sat, 17 Jan 2009 08:10:55 +0100

Smile, do smile
it is so pleasing
to see you smile
heart pounds when you release your lips
as you touch my hand
mind senses your love
smile, do smile
it makes me smile
i forget what I am
i do feel not my breathe
i just see you
only you as a reflection
an emblem of perfection;
Never do I want you to be in pain
it hurts to break the promises
it hurts to get hurt
smile, do smile
i always want to do good to you
i wish for your well-being
i always wish you with my best-wishes
have I broken your trust
have I been so rude
have I uttered the unwanted
have I put you in peril;
Never do I want you to be in pain
yes, it hurts to break the promises
it hurts to get hurt
smile, do smile!

a bpb2009Imagine!

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Unwanted, please do not read!!

Mon, 12 Jan 2009 08:55:25 +0100

I want to hit hard the cue ball
at the snooker match
Seven, the next
will just pop out of the board
I want to put ablaze the vehicles
first puncturing their tyres
and taking them out
I'll make a bonfire
secondly I'll smash the rear, back and windscreen
I want to hurl a stone in the sky
and widen the ozone hole
I be the cause of global warming
I'll tie these greenhouse gases
and release them like tap water
(they'll be under my control)
I want to blast a bomb upon Mars
(Hurrah! I'll be the first to do so)
and bring out the water from its core
I want to put poverty in a single human
(Ah! I want to change this)
I want to put poverty in a single tree
I'll cut it so cruelly
I'll make it forget that it existed as a tree
I want to live, being a human
I want a death worth living!

a bpb2009 Imagine.

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Begin to hate me

Thu, 08 Jan 2009 07:27:54 +0100

Do I need to be loved
why should I be
one who is the cause of your grief
i'm the one who drowns you in tears!

I don't deserve to be yours
please, for God's sake
begin to hate me
think that you never me.

I can't see you cry
neither can I hang myself and die
The only thing you were given was hurt
the thing that you gave me was your heart.

Begin to hate me
think that I was never around
please, curse me with you sorows
that I die each and every second.

Why did you ever meet me
why did you ever love me
why did you ever become mine
please, please begin to hate me!

a bpbImagine 2009!

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Place me a call

Wed, 07 Jan 2009 06:27:32 +0100

Where are you
it has been quite long
your last letter is in my wardrobe
I haven't read it twice
I want to hear your voice
I want to feel your voice!

One thing and that's all
please place me a call
I want my mobile to ring
Trrring! Trring! Tring!
your heart is about to sing
you are going to fly with wings
hope you still remember my number
still greet with love in your slumber
I'd always wanted to meet you
watch a movie sitting besides you
play with snowballs out in the cold
young for love, even being old.

You'd wanted a reply
you'd desired to see my image
I've always found you in words
and wish I'll never see you
there's one thing and that's all
please! place me a call!

a bpb2009 Imagine series!!!

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From- the deepest of sleep

Sat, 03 Jan 2009 07:50:09 +0100

I went to the garden
of roses and lilies
to meet you.

A rose with white petals
was urging me
to pluck itself.

It wanted to adorn your hair
among the dense, black threads
wanted it to turn out a diamond.

I didn't displace it
as I saw you
with someone else.

The being was staring at you
sudenly he cut out his wrist
a red rose rushed out of his blood.

You looked at me
and my companion- the white rose
i turned back, i forgot which rose did you choose!

a bpb Imagine 2009!

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bpbpersonals wishes u all a very HAPPY NEW YEAR 2009

Tue, 30 Dec 2008 06:30:59 +0100

Happy New Year Glitter

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For You

Tue, 23 Dec 2008 07:09:01 +0100

Everytime I see your eyes
it seems as if
I'm watching tides
tides of my heart.

Everytime I kiss your lips
it seems as if
I'm kissing tides
tides of my love.

I am destined to die
for your love
in your love
with your love.

Everytime I touch you
it seems as if
I'm burning the tides
the tides of our separation.

Everytime we make love
it seems as if
I'm spreading my hands
to make you mine.

I'm destined to die
for you.

I've always loved you so much
hallucination is your one touch
i may have hurt you at times
i adore you more and more everyday
and this's how our love rhymes
you are the only one for me
and even if I die
i'll always be in you
with you
for you
you are my beauty
you are my angel
you are my destiny
you are my time
you,
you are just mine!

Everytime I write for you
multiplies my love for you
and it seems as if
I'm destined to describe your immense love.

The day I saw you
the day I met you
the day we became one
all these things matter
but the thing that matters me the most
is YOU, my love!

a bpbLOVE initiative.

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The Killer

Fri, 05 Dec 2008 08:14:09 +0100

A hut upon a solitary hill
a girl of nineteen
lights a candle.

A pond near the hut
the candle
extinguishes.

A fish of the pond
touches
the extinguished candle.

A fried fish
is swallowed
in candle-lit dinner.

A hut upon a haunted hill
a girl of nineteen
a boy of nineteen.

A dinner at the haunted hill
the boy swallows the fried fish
the candle gets extinguished.

a bpbKaffinity prayas.

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The Living Dreams

Wed, 26 Nov 2008 06:43:39 +0100

She came
amidst deep darkness
and infinite peace
with her shadow
with her fragrance
with her brightness
and spreaded her dreams.

Her face
being stared at by the moon
and stars twinkling just for her
her face glowed
her face shined
more than ever.

Disappearing in her
and touching her
made me realize
that night had grown
and
somebody was waiting for me
but her love
didn't let me go
because she came
and spreaded her dreams.

a bpbKaffinity prayas.

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The Aliens

Mon, 17 Nov 2008 10:10:28 +0100

The World
where we've been living till now
is about to go
( Rescue! Rescue! )
We don't need it,
We are Aliens.

The God
whom we're praying till now
is about to die
( Let it die!, Let it die! )
We don't need it,
We are Aliens.

The Things
that you loved the most
are about to vanish
( See them for the last time, Just last time! )
We don't need them,
We are Aliens.

The Sun
that provided you with warmth
is about to be a Red Giant
( Take the heat, for one last time! )
We don't need it,
We are Aliens.

The Nature
with whom you played so long
won't be here from this day on
( Exploit her, just Today! )
We don't need her
We are Aliens.

The Human
that controlled this world
that loved their things
that exploited the nature
are no more.
   We don't care,
   We are Aliens.
   We don't care,
   We are Aliens.

a 2008bpbKaffinity prayas.

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The Green Dreamer

Sat, 15 Nov 2008 11:17:14 +0100

Am I a dreamer
who is dreaming a land
where there's no collision!

Upon our mother earth
in entire land and water
in atmosphere and space.

No betray
no selfishness
no hatred.

No time at all
to build the weapons
to pull the triggers.

No one bathing with blood
no wars
no breaching of religious norms.

Is there such a land
where we breathe
and let our future breathe the purest of air.

No use of plastics
no haphazard waste disposal
no pollution from our side.

No time to talk
no time to waste
no one unemployed.

No poverty
no suffering
no dependence.

No children unattending schools
no parents desiring more children
no scarcity of the dearest trees.

Are all these dreams?
they say some dreams are never met
and some are meant to be met!

a bpbKaffinity prayas.

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Martha-II

Wed, 29 Oct 2008 06:54:18 +0100

She says that
she loves him a lot
that she has realized her mistake
he needs to forgive her.

He just owes due respect
and alienates her from himself
tells her to go to the material world
and settle herself.

She tries a lot
to gain his confidence
but he has turned a different being
that knows to be a mother's lovely child.

She abandons
and till that time
the old bitch that guarded that settlement
has been killed by human.

She goes away
and there was no purpose of staying
he and his disciples set out to the Himalayas
never to return.

"She is formless
she is shapeless
she is structureless
she is the creator."

a bpbKaffinity prayas.

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Martha

Sat, 25 Oct 2008 08:09:42 +0200

Being an atheist

he was worshipping

up in the Himalayas.

For Martha

but he won’t tell

why was he doing so

he has built a settlement

where an old bitch lives

and searching are his disciples

existence of God

who are hungry for knowledge

and are leaping towards the materialistic world

giving an exam.

And one fine day

Martha arrives

lives in

and surrounds their settlement.

She is the mother

And ‘guru’ is the lover Prashant

whom she couldn’t understand

and when she did

she had turned a ‘pagoda’

whom they pray

and offer a heartily respect.

And one day

Martha goes away telling no one

in search of worldly love

and Prashant paves

the way to Himalayas.

Some say-

he and his disciples

committed mass suicide

and say

the old bitch

barks continuously

and the souls of the dead

revolve in and around

the settlement.

a bpbKaffinity prayas.

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Spiders creeping by

Tue, 21 Oct 2008 10:21:21 +0200

The dense forest
observes its play
it swings through the web
traps small creatures
and squeezes them to death.

Never does it spare
its enemies
and the sting
takes its prey
to the world of venom.

Their webs
make a house haunted
(probably the souls
rest there
after haunting many a number of people.)

Have you ever seen their dance
have you ever learnt their voice
they are part of our ecosystem
they are our friends!

a bpbKaffinity prayas.

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That Young Birdie

Sat, 18 Oct 2008 07:59:31 +0200

A tree
is an eye-witness
of that pious relation.

Two ways
but
one destination.

Two bodies
but
one soul.

Those two creatures
were completed
with incompleteness.

Their footsteps
that scaled gorges and the terrain
halted at once
as if
a big wall
was obstructing their way
and demon turned world
was seizing their posessions.

The boat they were riding
moved here and there
with the sea waves
tthe feet and the hand
that desired the supremacy
jumped
cried
and pleaded
for the protection of life
for the conservation of love
but the demon
turned a deaf ear
(surely was a deaf!)
and didn't speak
didn't think
and invited destruction
by doing nothing.

Where shall that
young birdie go
it has no wings to fly
it has no food to eat
and there's nobody along
but
even in the ashes
fire is prevalent.

a bpbKafinity prayas.

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Unspoken Words

Sun, 12 Oct 2008 07:36:32 +0200

Some words don't change
in this conservative world.

Those words
exhibit
hatred
sympathy
love, and
anger.

Upon the bouquet
marked are the words
and they disappear
along with the winter
as if
somebody kept 'camphor'
in mouth
instead of the tongue.

Words begin to fly
and do a dance
they search the speaker
but, perhaps
it was a voice from infinite sky
or a thunder
that was hurling
unclear word arrows
on the earth.

Words begin to cry
with the descend of rainy days
perhaps!
to forget the scorching heat
of the summer.

Watching the quarrel
of words
in the spring
resembled the return
of nature's creator
back to the Lord's asylum.

Why don't these words
reach others' ears
else
that speech was never spoken
that was 'silencer' fitted bullet
that was the strike in the steel plates
when clouds cried
or
that was the 'gas chamber' used by Hitler.

Those words
those sentences
might not have been spoken
and if they had
they should have been heard
they should have been understood
they should have been counted on
but the voice
is still
diminished
and unheard.

a 2008 bpbKaffinity prayas.

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It's About to Rain

Fri, 10 Oct 2008 06:17:10 +0200

May have
a devotee
asked for rain
suddenly
began the downpour
mind turned dilemmatic
today-
the wind will blow faster than ever
or a tempest will arrive
else
any huge
catastrophe will occur.

Spoken words
are like splashed water
and short messages
reach to our heart
as if
nettle thorns
are inserted into our skin
and teasing
human tolerance.

This rain
might bring
a joyous new morning
or may shower
the concentrated nitric acid.

Clouds
neither black nor white
not even brown
the drops coming from
colorless clouds
show her image
her lovely face
deep eyes
with a splash
of her sweet voice.

Hope that she'll come
and spread
her beauty
and tell me the reason why
the clouds are sobbing.

Her laughter
will pacify
the pace of water
and the devotee's praying
will be justifiable
beacause
entire universe is
upon her lips.

a 2008 bpbKaffinity prayas.

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'm Spell bound

Tue, 07 Oct 2008 07:06:31 +0200

Walking with you in the mountain road
the exchange of love between horizon clouds and the earth
Nature!
Mother of mine,
I'm spell bound.

I'm spell bound
and am hearing no sound
I just see your majesty
you're the Queen of Earth!

I'm gonna be snowblind
and am gonna fly
I won't care of the gravity
of nothing that refuses our union.

How come you're so beautiful
and at times you get so violent.

How come you manage everything
yet remain innocent.

Spell bound I am
Nature!
Mother of mine.

a bpbKaffinity prayas.
PS. HAPPY DASHAIN AND TIHAR 2065 to ALL !!!

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The One

Fri, 03 Oct 2008 05:35:47 +0200

The dawn
beneath the shade of tree
has unloaded his labour.

Diminished is his vision
replaces buffalo with a dog
knowingly!

Hides in the cave
during the thunder
quickly!

Cord was about to break
perhaps! it'll break today
due to the load.

Couldn't accomodate
the worldy things
tried to open, at least!

Slept for a while
but slumber has forgotten
to envelope his weary face.

Clash of glass and smoke
scattered pieces of paper
his fun-loving nature.

Bank of the river
his body
devoid of motion.

Present to the vulture
division of the carcass
he disappeared.

a bpbKaffinity prayas.

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