Ashesh Thapa Magar Poems

I dropped the word of silence
That traveled;
Thousand and thousands of mile
With bare foot
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Every time when it falls
It gives me the sense of thought.
Every movement when it falls
It gives me the words of thought.
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The choir of bamboo's
Blowing the cool wind;
The river flowing
With melodic tune;
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Dear;
When you got golden opportunity
To spelt the words of heart.
Dear;
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The vision of world
Today on the way of destruction.
Atmosphere fell with explosive gases
My foot slips on the bloody soil.
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