menash mohan shrestha

Rookie (1986/12/14 / nepal)

menash mohan shrestha Poems

1. Love 5/29/2011
2. Doomsday 5/29/2011
3. Friend In Need 5/29/2011
4. Loneliness In Language 5/29/2011
5. Humanity & Evolution 5/28/2011
6. Roses Vs Orchids 7/5/2011
7. Exam Fever 7/5/2011
8. Exorcizing My Ghost 7/8/2011
9. Tofu And My Guru 8/3/2011
10. Mistress Of Mystery 8/15/2011
11. My Moon 8/17/2011
12. My Body Parts Go Against Me 8/17/2011
13. Only For You 8/19/2011
14. Angels And Demon 2/3/2012
15. Sick Mind 2/3/2012
16. Freedom 2/3/2012
17. Request With Deference 2/3/2012
18. Love Vs Hate 2/3/2012
19. Flames 6/1/2012
20. Love Letter By My Refrigerator 6/4/2012
21. Secret Temptation 7/18/2012
22. Secret Temptation Ii 7/18/2012
23. A Dark Poem 4/17/2011
24. Expectations And Results 5/22/2011
25. My Quondam Girl 5/26/2011
26. My Love 5/26/2011
27. Ailing Girl 5/26/2011
28. Alcoholic Night 5/26/2011
29. Japanese Tsunami 5/26/2011
30. The Vampires Are Out 5/26/2011
31. Mother Of Death 5/26/2011
32. My Lovely Machine 5/26/2011
33. The Balloon Effect 5/28/2011
34. Heartless Lover 5/28/2011
35. Love Letter By Refrigerator 7/18/2012
36. Scientist 7/18/2012
37. Happy Nurse Day 6/11/2013
38. My Queen 6/11/2013
39. Tattered Temptation 5/28/2011
40. In Bed 5/28/2011

Comments about menash mohan shrestha

  • Shraman Bajracharya Shraman Bajracharya (9/11/2012 11:48:00 AM)

    all the poems are so good

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  • Tapas Baidya Tapas Baidya (6/1/2012 3:13:00 AM)

    He rose from his ashes when the fire burnt the dark, a strong line that gives us a fantastic imagery. Thanks a lot for your new poem 'Flames'.
    Tapas, India

Best Poem of menash mohan shrestha

Valentine's Satire

Down the aisle i met people with
masquerade,
With there tongues laden with words so
clichéd,
Seems like they're vying for their own
crusade,
To display en masse their own mermaid,
Today poor st. Valentine is so betrayed,
Even the lovers exchange the rose that are home made.

Read the full of Valentine's Satire

Expectations And Results

When my heart is drenched in the wine of suspicion.
And my mind burst in the calmness of nothingness.
The temptation of vengeance is so justified when I am left alone in the field of battle.
With my bruised soul and bleeding heart.
And the raging inferno of my eyes brave enough to engulf my own Saudade(portugese word) .

The munificent God giving away his treasures in numbers and figures.
And an impotent virus drowning in the blood of bigger monsters.
When the expectations are higher and

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