• यस्तो अथाह माया के का लागि ?

    साम्झिन्छु मन कुट्टुकै खान्छ
    रुन खोज्छु आँखामा आँसु छैन
    बोल्न खोज्छु बोल्न बाँकि के हि छैन​
    बिसाउन खोज्छु बस्न मान्दैन मेरो मन
    यस्तो अथाह माया के का लागि ?

    मनले हो कि तनले हो
    गम्भिरतामा हो कि बेवसिमा हो
    शाररिक हो कि आत्मिक हो
    यस्तो अथाह माया के का लागि ?

    बिर्सिन खोज्छु बिर्सिन मान्दैन मेरो मन
    मार्न खोज्छु मर्न मान्दैन मेरो मन
    बागाउन खोज्छु, बगेर फेरि फर्किन्छ मेरो मन
    यस्तो अथाह माया के का लागि ?

    सोच्छु कसरि बाँचि रहेको छु यति पिडामा
    आँखा खोल्छु, समाल्छु आफुलाई
    अनि आफ्नो प्रश्नको आफै उत्तर दिदै भन्छु-
    “यस्तो अथाह माया मायाकै लगि”

    यस्तो माया जसमा गुमाउने केहि डर छैन​
    यस्तो माया गर्नु मायाको केहि गल्ति हुदैन​
    तर​, यस्तो माया जसले मेरो माया कहिले फर्काउदैन​
    पिडाको कारण पनि बन्दैन​
    यस्तो माया अनन्त हुन्छ
    यस्तो मायाका लागि नै अथाह माया हुँदो रहेछ​।

    -ap

    Written Date: August 4th 2020

    Credit: This writing is based on the things that I learned from the podcast “Philosophize This.” This podcast has helped me unfold little mysteries about myself. Thank you!

  • Pray

    Oh Beautiful souls we pray for you
    Even the ill souls we pray for you
    Why so much hate we show
    Please spread some kindness I plead to you
    My heart sinks to the unnatural news I hear
    Am I supposed to know how to bear?
    Please show some respect to your fellow earthlings
    Forget not, unity is what brought us here
    Me, you, we, and us the society I implore
    Understand that there is so much to explore
    Heal the souls at the birth of illness
    Love and support can help sick hearts to restore
    After all we do, we can say the universe does what’s best for us!
    What can I say?
    All my love and prays to all the lives that were lost to ill souls
    ~AP

  • प्रकृति

    शान्त बनिदेउ तिमी अब चाँडै

    माफ गरिदेउ तिमी म जस्तो अज्ञानीलाई
    जस्ले तिमीलाई रुआए
    माफ गरिदेउ तिमी म जस्तो निर्दयीलाई
    जस्ले तिम्रो प्रतिबिम्ब बिगरे

    धेरै सहयौ तिमीले हाम्रा क्रूर व्यवहार
    सक्छौ भने माफ गरिदेउ तिमी लज्जिता मेरो मुहार
    बने कारण तिम्रा असंख्य आँसुका धाराको
    बुझ्न सकिना भव तिम्रो निस्वार्थ मायाको

    तिमी छौ त म छु
    तिमी छौ यो संसार छ
    म छु त केवल म मात्र छु
    र मेरो स्वर्थ छ

    सक्छौ भने माफ गरिदेउ तिमी यो अज्ञानीलाई
    शान्त बनिदेउ एक चोटी फेरी तिमी
    यो जगतलाई नै शान्ती बनाइ

  • Why??

    I always wonder what will happen in the absence of human being from this planet? Can the ecosystem still run? Will any of the other species have hard time living without our presence?

    Turns out we are not that special after all. Our absence from this planet will not affect the ecosystem in any negative way. It will start flourishing again. The plants and vegetation will automatically find their way out of the soil. The earth will be green again.

    Considering the things that has been already done to this planet, the first five years will be a little chaotic. The starvation of animals in captivity, specially the friendly pets, the malfunctioning of the nuclear plants, and other mechanics which need human input. However, after that everything will start to decompose, except plastics. They are going to remain in this planet even long after we are gone.

    May be that’s why we humans are surrounded with plastics, because that might be the only things that will be left to indicate our presence in this universe. Not sure if any aliens care, but who knows.

    Why do we act as if we own this nature? As if the nature needs us for her survival. We try to control and manipulate her as much as we can for our benefits. Moreover, we blame the nature when she tries to go back to her original form. We miss to realize the consequence of our own action.

  • Aama

    Although living in a nuclear family, I grew up playing and having fun with many cousins because of my Mamaghar. There would not be a single holiday where I wouldn’t go to my Mamaghar. It was the best place in the world for me and still is. My grandmother is the head of the family. I never spent time with my grandmother. She always talked about being honest and being a good person, but as a child who likes to hear about that. Me and my cousins, we never sat next to her for more than 5 minutes trading our childhood shenanigans.

    It was right before I came to United States, me, my mother, and my grandmother we went to a temple. We took lots of cloths and food to give to the people who sat around the temple waiting for donations. We were distributing cloths, there were more than twenty-five people sitting in a line on the either side of the long staircase. Most of them were women, some had cloths on some didn’t. Some women were feeding their milk to their kids. Despite their mother being poor and helpless, the mother was able to provide the infants what they needed, a pure breast milk. My grandmother cared more for the women with the infants.

    As we came to the end of the distribution, I remember one woman who came running for a cloth. She had a huge grin on her face, she was running towards us in her ragged clothes, but as she came closer to us, she realized that we ran out of clothes. We had some foods left, but we had no clothes at all.  I was walking in front of my grandmother; I was enjoying the moment very much. I heartily believe that my religion is kindness. Despite growing up in a family with high religious values, I never considered myself as religious person. Religion is more of a culture for me. It was what the older people in the family did, never really explaining in details why we do those things. For me it is a way of life that can be changed any moment if we want to.  Why follow one religion when we can choose any culture to learn better morals?

    My grandmother was smiling and giving last bit of food to the woman who ran to her. My mother was next to me, so I asked her, “What are we going to do about the cloth?” She didn’t open her mouth. I was staring at the woman for a long time. I saw my grandmother took out her sweater and her thick winter scarf. She gave it to the woman without any hesitation. The women had a huge smile in her face, she joined her hands thanking my grandmother and gave her blessings. My eyes filled with tears. My grandmother said, “let’s go.” directing her hand towards the end of the staircase.

    I had fallen from the mountain of ignorance to the ocean of guilt. We took the taxi back home. I stared outside the window and recalled all the things she has done for our family, for me and my cousins, for the people around her, and done so much to make this world a better place in her own way. She is the strongest women I know. She lost her husband some months before I was born. I never saw my grandfather, however I never recall a time where she made us feel the lack of a grandfather or my mom and her siblings of their father. She is always a person who knows how to keep a family together. She is a perfect leader for our family who knows how to give unconditional love, set a good example for younger ones, and take in-charge when necessary.

    Today I put my emotions into words with an unbearable urge to go to my mamaghar, put my head in her lap, listen to her, and spend time with her.

    The moment we are in is priceless, there is no place we could be at this moment that would be better for us than what we are in right now. On the other hand, I constantly find myself drifting into things that will be different in the future or things I could change in the past.

    Moments are deeper than we see and hear through our senses, being able to perceive and accept those strengths and flaws in things around us can lead us to pure joy in Life. Trying to master this art in a day or month or even a year will probably lead to an infinitely long path because it’s always a learning process of this beautiful phenomena called “Life”.

    ~ A

  • The past hunts

    The cry that I hear beyond my vision 

    They block my path to envision

    Oh hell they hurt, what can I do 

    My pillows wet, they feel my pain, they cry too 

    My life, my regrets, my guilt, my sorrow 

    They cause high tides let me find my burrow 

    I know they are not me, sign of a developing mind 

    My family who stand by me through my unbearable grind 

    Oh go away you monsters, I know this is just a game 

    You will be afraid my friend, you don’t have an aim 

    I will grow past these also accepting you as my friend 

    The past shall never hunt, teaching me life is their intend  

    ~A

  • The memory of you

    The memory of you that I’m reminiscing  

    Even the heart that you were shading

    They all scream today 

    As they are all fading 

    I try everyday to keep them static 

    Even when my friends call me pathetic 

    The memory of you that never disappeared

    Now they are flying out of the attic 

    I tried to push away the line as much as I could 

    Trusting the words that you said you would

    The memories tolled me 

    Now the time, they fade like they should 

    Even the dark night brings a beautiful day 

    Soon the shade will be under the bright rays 

    My heart, my soul, my body, I apologies 

    This would be the last time, I shall never betray… 

    Written By: A

    Proofread: L

  • her

    the pain on her calves

    her eyes which tear up every time she opens

    her forearms heavier than before

    it was barely 4 hours

    how could that have been enough

    is she lazy

    or is that her escape

    she is enervated

  • Manju Mam

    she was a firecracker 

    came to our lives, shared her glow and left

     the woman who made my sixth grade achievable

     the one who cared about our happiness rather than grades

     the one who was full of life 

    the woman who cared about our absences 

    the woman who respected us despite our flaws 

    the one who made us sing and dance to” If you are happy and you know it clap your hands!” 

    the one who made us act stupid when we were shy of adolescence

     the one who took us out to play 

    the one who always fell for our love and demands 

     the one who sobbed in tears and made our heart glow on her last day at school

    today after eight years I remember her, with a smile on my face 

    thinking how thankful I was to have her as my class teacher,

    Manju Mam! 

  • बेनामी

    म लड्दै छु, म लडिरहने छु, म लडाइमा नै मर्ने छु
    मलाई त्यसमा गर्भ हुनेछ
    तर तिमीले गरेका कुकर्म
    कोलाहल मच्चाइ बारबार चिच्याउने छ

    निर्मान्ण गर्यौ धनको महल
    ठगी करोडोलाई
    ओच्छायौ लाखौँको गलैँचा
    रुआइ निमुखा जनताहरुलाई

    कति नीच बन्न सक्छ एउटा मानिस
    हुनेछौ तिमी त्यसको उदाहरण
    कति स्वार्थी बन्न सक्छौ ए तर्कहीन प्राणि
    तिम्रो पनि एक दिन हुनेछ मरण

    एक्लै गम्मक परि
    हेर्छौ होला आफूलाई ऐनामा
    के मख्ख पर्छौ हे निर्लज्ज
    वस्त्र छैन तिम्रो आङमा

    कसरी निदाउछौ राती तिमी
    धुरिबाट कराएको पाप सुनी
    अहिले पनि समय रएछ तिम्रो
    पाप पखाल,
    जिम्मेवार र विवेकशील प्राणि बनि

    यदि कुनै हिज्जे गल्ती भएमा मेरो क्षमायाचना

    ~A