Biography of Aayush Pandey
Name: Ayush Pandey
Address: Kathmandu, Nepal
Born: Tamsariya-7, Nawalparasi, Nepal
Interests: Poems, Novels, Tech and Music
DOB: 1996 Sep 16
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Aayush Pandey's Works:
Scattered Poems by Ayush Pandey
Aayush Pandey Poems
Our Love Coexistent
My faith's reoriented, Yet, your's unpersuaded, But our's love coexists, Let not them ruth upon us,
वाटो एउटै छ, तर, कता जाने? ओझेलमा पर्दैछु।
'देश र म'
जब विहानीको किरण, मेरो देशको माटोमा पर्छ, उठछन् टाकुराहरु, उठछन् पशुपंक्षीबरु, तर,
They're good, They're really good.
तिमीले छाडी गए पछि
मुटुमा पिडाको भारी बिसाई, जबर्जस्ती हास्न सिके, चुडिएको डोरी टुडाँलमा बाधीँ, मन मस्तिष्क गास्न सिके।
I'm dead since yesterday, That's the time, When my heart gave my soul hearty condolences. I was born yesterday,
Taste Of My Life
Do standing departed, jumbled in thoughts, Do have been crowned the fame, if excelled those guts, I slash eye to eye, but moron foes peep my weak spot, My ears never tiring to hear their painful roaring throat.
I stepped to this ravine, But with limbered desires. I was born single viewed, I was always meditative to scat
They supposed me enough apropos, Enough rigid ball to shoot the targets down, They never knew I was just a Wiffle, With fake but beautiful cutouts around,
I will I would be there, deep in the core Of your heart, to erase the ruins of fact, that tore us apart, Now, I tried to run away, but again I'm on start, In search of heaven, I reached hell as I am lost,
One who took my soul away from me both heart entwined but he flee nowhere, unknown place it is, but I have remnant of his remembrance,
Cynical Friends Consensus
Fault on your own, Unadmireable and infelicitous, Upbraid to an untainted chap. Bar, when encountered decent
My Heart's Heartless Structure
Life circumnutated towards anonymous juction, Covered with snirts abruptly full malfunction, Massive unadoric, even hard to suspire, Hung word plates on wall with satire,
I cannot even love you, I cannot even hate you, I know I'll never get you, its so hard to forget you,
They supposed me enough apropos,
Enough rigid ball to shoot the targets down,
They never knew I was just a Wiffle,
With fake but beautiful cutouts around,
Was unable to reach that port,
Just when wind breezes so strong,
Could be wrecked up with ease,
Never matters how’s good enough the prong.