The Life In Lifeless Poem by Bigyan Mainali

The Life In Lifeless

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The mid-night of winter, nightmare roams
In the deep dense forest, I just run and run
Without any hope and life
The flowers were dead and gloomed.

The hollowness of my soul suffers me
The thirst is descended to me
From nowhere, with no reason
Oh! Dear! How does the life turn to this lifeless path?

The words, the phrases, the verse
Reveal the beauty but without gist
As the poetry has vanished its way
As the whole dear! I am gone in the deep sense of nothingness.

The dead man, the breathing man, the selfless man
Gazes same to me, deprived of any metamorphosis
I don't why? But I am dying inside myself.
O' my dear look! The sunshine is fading to darkness.
As a whole, I am lost in the intangible feeling of shadow, dear!

Please, don't ask me about life, the empty life!
Each and every desire turns to the throne
The nights and days are gone astray in search the reason.
O' me! My heart, don't burn in the flame of hope.

I am all alone.
The silence of all kills my breathing.
Insane, maybe beholds with me.

Friday, March 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,dream,life,nature,pain,philosophy,psychology
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Bigyan Mainali

Bigyan Mainali

Panchkhal-9 kavrepalanchok Nepal
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