Wednesday, December 18, 2013

...

admiration is when you let the beautiful flower bloom at its best to the touch of the sun, love is when you nurture it, water it for its best.
Admiration is when you are happy to see a free bird flying in the sky , flapping its wings, cutting the waves of air,
Love is when you let it be what it truly is, set it free from its suffocating cage and let it fly.
Happiness is when the bonding weaves a nest of love that is not caged with greed. 
20:38 (1stnov)2013

Sunday, November 24, 2013

A day in Cambridgeshire

Visit to Cambridge was genuinely refreshing... the inside, the outside, the relation, the new, the old, the arrangements, everything provoked calmness, decency, order somehow. Stimulated romantic and vibrant culture throughout the city, the skyline dominated passerby's coscience somehow, or atleast i felt so that way. Especially seeing the bike culture everywhere (in the youth circle), keeping the city calm and green and somehow classy. THe bikes had become a crucial part of the city's ornamentation.
With a sophisticated culture in its own, little kiosk's and crazy flyers, street posters rebelling in harmony with the well ordered spaces. IT WAS IMMENSELY BEAUTIFUL AND POETIC!.. my heart started reciting countless words, as every step i took excited my imagination!
And then just as my phone's battery ran off, i realised a day wasn't just enough 

Sunday, August 18, 2013

hmm

Ability to accept is the biggest strength, 
going with the flow maybe is the wisest choice,
people live to die anyways 
we meet to separate,
but
may the wind praise our strength of attachment,
may the earth keep the cycle of life alive,
may the river flow with the soul of our lives...
and may our existence 
be quietly recited !
when we'll be long gone;
by the breeze as the falling leaves dance along
may our bond remain...

Friday, July 26, 2013

16th july 2013

बुझेर नि अबुझ अहिले,
खै किन के गुन देख्छौ तिमी?
बदलियो समय,
बदलियो रंग,
हरायो आस्था, हराए भावना,
यो खोक्रो खोस्टामा अझै किन जीवन खोज्छौ तिमी?
खै कहाँको परी देख्छौ र तिमी?
बद्लियो समय, बद्लियो धारणा,
हराएका आस्था,
गुमेको आवाज,
अर्थहीण! अर्थहीण!
ओइलेको भावना ।
ढुकढुकी बिहिन !!

दर्शन

म एकादेशमा निकै आस्तिक थिए। आफू भित्र डर हुन्थ्यो , भग्वानको, पापको ।
 लाग्दथ्यो संसार त्यसैमा सिमीत छ। घरि-घरि प्रश्न जाग्थ्यो मनमा तर दिमाग त डरको बन्धि थियो ।
 स-सानो मन्त्र उच्चारण गर्दा आनन्द पाउँथे। विश्वाशको शक्ति सायद - अन्ध विश्वासको ।
आज त्यति नजिक लाग्दैन त्यो संसारको। लाग्छ त्यो केवल एउटा भ्रम हो ।
 तर जब मठमन्दिर सयर गर्दा देख्छु म, चडाएका भेटीहरु! प्रसादहरु, अनि सोही बटुल्न त्तपर असाहयहरु,
मुसकुराहट आउँछ ज्ञानको, र्सदालु भक्तजनहरु जब धपाउन खोज्छन् अनि सफा मनले, सरल सोचाइले।
लाग्छ यो लीला जसले रचे त्यो सायद महान छ। त्यो असाय नानी जुन दिन मैले भेटी टिप्दै रमाएको देखे  | फेरी आस्था पलायो! तर यो पाली त्यो आस्था दृश्य बिहिन थिएन ।

Sunday, July 14, 2013

Ssh.. listen...


Inspiration: visit to Dover

a tribute to my mother :)

बँधिरहोस् सदैव ममताको गाँठो,
थकान मेटाउने, पीँडा भुलाउने
सर्तहीन माया।
न्यानो काखको स्वप्न संसार,
अमृत सरह दिव्य हाँसो,
ममताको बाँडी बगाइदिने ती नेत्रहरु!
मायाको ज्वाला भकभक उम्लिरहेको त्यो हिम्मत दिने छाती,
छाइरह है तिमी मेरै आसपास,
दिरह सहानुभूती, निडर हुन्छु म तिम्रै छहारीमा,
बसीदेउ मेरो बोलीमा, मेरो आउभाउमा,
तिमीनै मेरो सर्व प्रेरणा,
तिमीनै मेरी आमा,
मेरो आँट र वीरंगणा।।