Don Subba

Don Subba Poems

Does she not see the tears in my eyes?
The pain in my face,
The hurt in my cries.
Does she not notice my head held down?
...

If you're looking for a shoulder
To lay your weary head,
If the load upon your heart
Is more than you can bear,
...

Is this our last goodbye?
Or is there still one more chance to try?
Is this our final night?
Or will tomorrow bring us back into the light?
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"We the people, " they say,
"We have the final say."
But somewhere between the words and the walls,
Our voices fade away.
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गाइदेऊ लोरी, मेरी सुन्दरी,
तिम्रो मायाले उज्यालो भो जिन्दगी।
दिन ढल्दै जाँदा, साँझ पर्दै जाँदा,
मनका कुरा राखूँ तिम्रै अँगालोमा।
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पाखाको बतासझैँ,
निःशब्द मन छुन्छ।
असारको झरीझैँ,
शून्य मन भिजाउँछ।
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तिम्रो तस्वीर,
मुटुभित्र राखेँ।
टाढा हुँदा पनि,
तिम्रै माया सम्झेँ।
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किन मनले सधैँ दुःखका गीत गाउँछ?
किन मीठो सपना देख्दा, पीडा जाग्छ?
किन दुःखले रातभरि साथ छोड्दैन?
किन नाजुक खुसी धेरै बेर टिक्दैन?
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जब आशाहरू टुटेर झर्छन्,
जब आफ्नाहरू टाढिँदै जान्छन्,
यो निर्दोष मन सोध्छ— "किन म? "
जब चाहनाहरू अधुरा हुन्छन्,
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टुटेका सपना…
फिक्का छन् हाँसो…
लामो बाटो हिँड्दा हिँड्दै,
थाकिसके यी पाइलाहरू।
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दुःखका गोली चल्छन्,
भोलिका सपना ढल्छन्
निर्दयी यो भाग्यले,
दुःखको ढोकामा धकेल्छ
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मनमा धेरै दुःख नराख,
आँसु धेरै नझार्र।
मेरो माया साथमा राख,
जिन्दगी अघि बढाऊ।
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यदि म आकाशको चरी भएँ,
डाँडामाथि उड्थेँ होला,
जूनताराको काखमा बस्थेँ,
बादलसँगै हराउँथेँ होला।
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Remember me
When I'm no longer with you,
When the day arrives
That I must say goodbye.
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Together you and I
Can reach the stars in the sky.
Together you and I
Can touch rainbows if we try.
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In the grip of pain
I find myself
The victim of endless lies
Always pondering certainty of death
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The world's so full of hunger
While others feast away
Fine food upon the table
With more than they can take
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When I lie alone,
Silence fills the night.
I walk beneath the trees,
With the moonlight by my side.
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She kisses my bloody wrist
She wipes the tears from my eyes
She whispers It'll be fine, my love
Wait and see, I wont leave
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There's a sadness to my joy
And a darkness to my day
That looks me in the eye
And speaks not, as if to say:
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Don Subba Biography

Don Subba is a Nepali poet and writer whose work gives voice to the quiet emotions that shape the human experience. Drawing inspiration from love, loss, nature, memory, and resilience, he crafts poems that are intimate, reflective, and timeless. With a style that balances simplicity and depth, his writing invites readers to pause, feel, and find meaning in both life's joys and its sorrows. Through his poetry, Don Subba hopes to create lasting connections that transcend borders and speak to the heart.)

The Best Poem Of Don Subba

It Beats Her Name

Does she not see the tears in my eyes?
The pain in my face,
The hurt in my cries.
Does she not notice my head held down?
The shame of it all,
All this sadness I drown.

Does she not feel
The weight I wear?
The quiet ache
Still living there.
My hands reach out,
But she walks by.
And every little wound
Keeps asking why.

Just listen... slowly.
Slowly, it beats her name.
Slowly, it beats her name
In my chest like rain.
Just listen... slowly.
Slowly, it beats her name.
And I fall apart,
Every time she stays the same.

Does she not feel the warmth of my smile?
The deep touch of my love,
The poison in its vial.
Can she even hear
The beat inside my heart?
Just listen... slowly.
Slowly, it beats her name.

I tried to hide it,
I tried to pray.
But every part of me
Gives me away.
If love is blind,
Then why can't she see
All of my breaking,
And the love inside me?

Just listen... slowly.
Slowly, it beats her name.
Slowly, it beats her name
In my chest like rain.
Just listen... slowly.
Slowly, it beats her name.
And I fall apart,
Every time she stays the same.

If I go quiet,
Will she hear it then?
This tired old heart
Will call again.
No grand confession,
No perfect line.
Just the same sad pulse,
Still out of time.

Just listen... slowly.
Slowly, it beats her name.
Slowly, it beats her name
In my chest like rain.
Just listen... slowly.
Slowly, it beats her name.
And I fall apart,
But I still love her the same.

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Don Subba Quotes

If love is blind, Then why can't she see. All of my breaking, And the love inside me?

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