Everyday is a Fresh Start..
Poet: Sumiran Ghalay I know boulders which cascade down the river fall… Will eventually turn to dust and all,.. But sometimes, when you have got…
Poet: Sumiran Ghalay I know boulders which cascade down the river fall… Will eventually turn to dust and all,.. But sometimes, when you have got…
Poet: Shraddha Rai Why do you weep, mother dear? What demon do you fear? The mountains are dying Said she all the while crying But…
Poet: Rohan Chhetri Some kids from the neighbourhood are bursting firecrackers by the side of our compound wall. Grandmother is screaming at them. Mother smiles…
कवी : जय कुमार राई, बिजनबारी कुनै ठूलो अपराध गरे जस्तै अनुहारमा स्पष्ट देखिने अात्माग्लानि बाेकेर कञ्चनजंगाकाे अगाडि शिर निहुराएर उभिएको छ अहिले दार्जिलिङ ।…