“ The dream too thinks twice, gets filtered to go softto be seated on children's eyes. ”
Thank God,my name isn’t in the list of thosewho died or werekilled yesterday!
~ Suman Pokhrel
May this night come wearing drunk cloak of love, carrying passionate desires, and intoxication of love! Tonight, may I get so drunk in love that I do not see any dreams!
Light jumping out of window is staring the dark from afar.
Still enveloped in a blanket of dreams he (life) continued to lie still, pretended as if he was in a deep slumber.
