Suman Pokhrel quotes - page 3

Pristine river of lives is swallowed by the crowd- Human getting lost into humans. (Suman Pokhrel)
I've touched some sentences and have kissed some words. View quote
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I've climbed up here holding the hilt of time's sword after driving it into my tender heart. View quote
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This ME made whole by combining countless fragments could not live in any one part with complete ease. View quote
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May the river of love always flow from its own lap. View quote
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May I free myself from the labyrinth of knowledge. View quote
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May I take off clothes covering shame at the border leaving them hanging on dry trees of arrogance and run by wearing the rays of the sun. View quote
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May I exchange T.S. Eliot's The Wasteland with the future of this earth like a lunatic's dreams and make one season of poetry farming by tilling with the pen of desire. View quote
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Life is withering away like a candle that is melting down. View quote
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Neither my acts have wiped the woes of any sufferer out, nor have I cured pains of wounded ones; with the faith pompous mercenary, O' Glorious! O 'Lord Almighty! how can I bow my head in your adulation? View quote
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The eyes hold tears for so long, let us fill it with love and passion. (Suman Pokhrel)
Unaware about my surrounding, unconscious I live. View quote
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Wishing to grab the life with nothingness wanting to erase the sigh of tiredness forgetting myself completely from my being why do I seek embrace of yours do not ask me, I know not, I am in oblivion. View quote
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My heart itself is a wound, no medicine can cure it. It deepens further if stared at, and hurts more if touched. View quote
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May I get melted in closeness and get blazed in embrace. View quote
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The feeling I groped assuming love was nothing but a fire. View quote
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How could it be wished that poetry of a mellow age be born when this time is taking showers in the drama of loathsome taste!”. View quote
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What was wafting in the smoke of burning tires? Where had time caught in the traffic jam not reaching?”. View quote
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A reader cannot take poetry by expanding it beyond his/her consciousness, rather can take by shrinking it within. View quote
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In translation of poetry; there exists a possibility of components like imagination, art of wordplay, skill of constructing internal rhythm and expand of knowledge of the poet getting affected by the constraint and differentia of the translator. View quote
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