Still I Am Unknown Poem by Kabin Ghimire

once ina summer
u came like a swing
goes witha a wings
without leaving any hints.

u r the who
which i do it with u
sharing &paring a second goes
thinking&thinking whole day went
i was in a luck i was in the luck
Alas! Result came as a 'block'.

for a while i was decease
in the vale
time of the bier
upon the tears
mercy with pairs
without taking the deep of pearl.

my night mare came
arising as an drafal peak
sorrunded with summer strip
stil not going till it is winter.

still i am unknown
what was the matter
what a catastrophy occur with me
O! My father is it so right
which i am donning the muslin of dingy.

i cant share my pain
writing with this pen
even thousands of pages may be tore
cant bring niravana to be cheer.

dont thought this is a notepaper
nor it is an yarn neither novella
this is a letter to show my woe
only to be free from luvids of woes.

i might be a cipher
but i hadnt done any chores
i always thought u upbeat
which u kick me out of it.

what is the matter it is still fuzzy
time of a weak turns to epoch
without u its always saturine
as i am in the nick of the fuzz.

bewail of mine wouldnt be hear
and the sory wouldnt be cure
still i am unknown whats the fact
which i have to slander for the crime.

when i will died
please do come on mouring
for the beraved soul of mine
then u will not found me even in the sky.