POEM Unpolished and uncivilized quarantines are there. No facilities are there. It may cause Corona
POEM Plants are good to communicate. Silence is big sound of them. Air is the
कविता सत्ययुगमा सत्यवती, त्रेतायुगमा तपोवन, द्वापरयुगमा मुक्तिसोपान, र कलियुगमा पवित्रभूमि नेपाल यो हो मेरो देशको
POEM Insects are singing. They are crying. They are taking stand of grass. They are
POEM It is fake notion. Illusion is clear with evidence. Life is finite but work
POEM Life is in theatre. It is truth less and love less. It has acted
POEM Sea is another planet beside land. Land is hard, sea is soft. Many creatures
POEM Love is gone in this phase. It has attached the bone of heart. True
POEM People are somewhere in the ditch. But I feel the height of mind is
POEM World is empty. It is chaos of world. It is distance in nearness. It