You n Me - Psycho(4)

म मन बेचेर जिन्दगीको तलाउ किन्दैछु
म रहर बेचेर आशाको नहर किन्दैछु
तिमी सपनाको छानु सिउन पराल खोज्दैछौ
म सपनाको महलको भाउ सोध्दैछु ।

Crowd and I

Reposting “CROWD AND I”

Hypnotized by the kajoling embrace of multitude, people assume crowd to be synonymous to life. There are numerous stories that need to be unfurled from within the crowd, stories that may not be related to every drop that makes up the ocean.

Talking about dreams

Once again, I am talking about dreams.
I love to dream and I love to think about my dreams. When I was young, I used to dream a lot. Now I am a bit older and I have yet been dreaming. I don’t think I will stop dreaming. I wonder I will die dreaming not anything else but you.

Blue Screen

Once I said to my blogger friend Shilpa, I will blog on this blue screen of the TV in front of my work table. This was as for the comment on one of her posts. I called it romantic, “the blue sreen” and you know what the response was? It was “the blue screen of TV romantic????? dude, seriously i am speechless….you bettcha you have a devastating disorder in your mind! hahhahaha…seriously…..i dare you to blog about the blue screen!”

चंगा सपना

मलाई सानो छ्दा आकाशमा उडेका चङ्गा हेर्न खुबै मनर्थ्यो। कहिले पहाडको माथि माथि, रुखका मास्तिर त कहिले पहाडका छायामुन्तिर। जति जति चंगा माथि माथि जान्थ्यो, त्यति त्यति मलाइ रमाइलो लाग्थ्यो। निलो आकाशको शरिरका ठाउ ठाउमा लागेका बादलका सेता भुवादार टाटाहरु चिरेर चंगा माथि जान्छ भन्ने आशा मनमा कहिल्यै सेलाएन, बरु जति जति लट्टाइको धागो सकिदै जान्थ्यो आशा त्येति त्येति बढ्दै जान्थ्यो तर मैले कुनै पनि चङा बादल चिरेर माथि पुगेको देखिन बरु बेला बेला धेरै टाढा पुगेको बेला चङा दृष्यबाट हराएको चाहि भएको छ । मलाइ आकाशमा त्यस्ता धेरै  चङ्गाहरु एकैचोटि उडेको हेर्न झनै मनपर्छ।