Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadi.. > Writing | WritersCafe.org

Unlike you, my folk I do drink- The drinks of heavenly delight That slips down my throat Quenches my thirst- High, I go- With ea..

With a pair of binoculars, Flapping those wings, saw I A robin sighting me… Arraigned I was To trespas..

For I wish-miracle to happen...

She- Thought of sprinkles- When she fingered The droplet- Tumbling from the box The anxiety of unleashing Crawled in Her hol..

My heart beeps And my blood conducts the current of emotions And My brain declares “Turning the world- Into the Machines..

Through this old frayed casement … The gust of air moves in Through the vacant room-in the barren mind Rustles the emptin..

With the clattering wheels- ‘I’ heard a wagon- Passing by- I rushed to the window- [Ragged!] To see The mounting sun- ..

The coin flipped high… Dazzling the curious eyes Revolving… Somersaulting… And Fell on the ground.. ..

Life as-an Oxymoron I, then Those streets Loneliness CrowdsLost! I, now This trail, Contented, Alone, Smile! I ..

When I am with you-You complete meI am a part of you You are the World! But sometimesI fear ConfusionThat creates an abyssBetween you and..