गजल

माया लाग्दैन भने, झिनो आशाम न पारिदिनु
मुखै सामु सबै सत्य कुरा प्रस्ट पारिदिनु ।

आझ भोली सबै मान्छे,भ्रममा राखी दिन्छन्,
तिमी पनि अन्तै पाउदा , एक्लो न पारिदिनु ।

पिडामा सितल छर्ने,जुन ताराले पनि पोल्छ्,
चोखो माया गर्नेलाई, संकटमा नपारिदिनु ।

पिडा अनि चोट खादा, बाच्ने आशा समत्तिदा,
पहिले आश पछी निराश्, बिचल्लिमा नपारिदिनु । 
लेखक:अनु अएर् 

शुभकामना तिमीलाई

 सबैले खुशी देउन्, हसिलो मुहार भरि,
 उमङग छाओस सदै, तिम्रो शहर भरी ।
                                                                                      
 मोउलाओस जिवन सयपत्री भन्दा पनि,
 नयाँ सोच आउन्, जोश जगर भरी ।
                                      
 आटेको पुगोस तिमीलाई, भागवानले साथ देउन्,
 छिट्टै पुग्नु तिमी , सपनाको शिखर भरी । ।     

                                                                                                                     

लेखक:अनु अएर् 

अधुरो सम्बन्ध

म "मन"का कुरा गर्थे 

उनि त्यो "महल" हेरन कत्ती राम्रो छ है भन्दै देखाउथिन !!
म "आशा"का कुरा गर्थे 
उनी बजारमा नयाँ फ्लेभर को "आइस्क्रीम"खाएको सुनाउथिन !!
म जुनका कुरा गर्थे
उनी "सुन"को भाउ घटेको बताउथिन !!
Hi भन्दा Bye भन्थिन
के छ खबर भन्दा - तिर्दिने हो रिण छ भन्थिन !!

वाक्क, दिक्क, लाग्थ्यो कहिलेकाही
बोल्न मनै लाग्दैन थ्यो
तर के गर्नु नबोली बस्न यो
बेइमान मन मान्दैन थ्यो !!
तरंगका छालहरुमा
आँखाका यादहरुमा
मुटुका माझमा राखी
माया गरिरहे
मीठो बोलिरहेँ
हरपल चाहिरहेँ
सायद ,,,,
सायद उनि कुनै "Love Story"
सिनेमाको दृश्य झैँ
फिल्मी माया चाहान्थिन
आधुनिक माया चाहान्थिन
माफ गर Dear ,
मैले तिमिलाइ आधुनिक माया गर्न सकिन
तिम्रो धड्कन लाई महशुस हुनेगरी माया व्यक्त गर्न सकिन !!
तिमिले पनि त
न मलाइ
न मेरो मन लाई
न मेरो मायालाइ नै बुझ्न चाहयौ
मैले पनि न कहिल्यै बुझाउन सके
त्यसैले हमेसा तिमी "तिमी" नै भयौ
म "म" नै भए
तिमी र म कहिल्यै "हामि हुन सकेनौ !!

Author : © Binod Dahal 

कहिले काँही

कहिले काँही म भेटिन्छु त्यही चौतारा मा
तिमी त आउँदैनौ
तै पनि कुरी रहेको हुन्छु
भिड मा पनि एक्लाई हुन्छु तै पनि सही छ
मेरो जिन्दगी साँच्चै नै सही छ

याद तिमीलाई मेरो नआएर होला
याद त म पनि तिमीलाई कहिले गर्दिन..
सपना नि आउँदैन तिम्रो मलाई..
त्यै पनि हुन्छु त्यही डाँडा को फेदी मा अचेल
कहिले काँही कोही नहुँदा साथमा..
कहिले हाँस्न भुलेको बेला..
कहिले आँसु झार्न नसकेको बेला..
अनी कहिले म हराएको बेला..

छ न त म सोझै थिए
थोरै भएनी लायक नै थिए
नालायक त होईन अझै पनि..
तर..
कहिले काँही भेटिन्छु त्यै भट्टी मा अचेल..
हाँस्न बाहना नपाएको बेला..
अनी कहिले यो मुटु साह्रै दुखेको बेला..

जान त म जान्न थिए..
खान त म खान्न थिए..
त्यै पनि आजकल मात चडेको छ..
तिम्रो वेवास्ता ले साह्रै पिरोलेको छ..
तेसै ले पनि हो..
म भेटिन्छु त्यो बसन्तपुर को गल्ली म अचेल..
कृष्ण मन्दिर तिर को एकान्त चोक हरु मा..
भक्तपुर को ठुला सडक हरु मा..
८ माइल को जंगल हरु मा..
भेटिन्छु आजकल तिमीलाई नसम्झिने कोसिस गर्दै अचेल..

कोसिस त नगरेको होईन मैले..
त्यै पनि..
त्यो भट्टिले बोलाउँछ अचेल..
त्यो धुँवाले तान्छ अचेल..
त्यसैले भेटिन्छु उतै अचेल..
मन रोएको बेला..
तिमी लाई पाउन नसकेको देख्दा..
त्यसै मा रम्छु अचेल..
जिन्दगी ले पिरोलेको बेला..
रुन लाई बाहना अनि हाँस्न हाँसो नभेटाएको बेला...

Author : © Shreejana Rajbahak

Seen Unseen

a mere fear craves for my soul

i see shadows that i can't see

i hear the voices that i shouldn't hear

i feel sth thats nt even there

an open door
a closed door
inside my room
outside my room
that dark hall
bark of my dog
it chills me a silent wall
a silent n lone sleeps
n then...i see the unseen

when a breath flows through my hair
heart pounds upside down
the weight upon me
those untouched touch
then sth besides me
ya... i shouldn't feel
i shouldn't fear
i should never see the unseen...

Author: © Shreejana Rajbahak

A change in a Second

I am alive,wait..i was
until u slammed that door to my dreams last night
n i didnt cry,no..nt even a drop of my tears
but i hit my head to the wall really hard
so that i could forget who i was,
what my dreams were...
then all left would be ur dreams ...for me
n i would fulfill them and u would be happy...

I am laughing,wait i was
then u said its bad so i just smiled
and i forgot what i wanted to be
u know wat iz best for me to be
so here i say,i will live ur dreams
this is what u want i beleive...

I am alive,oh.. Wait i was
last night u burnt my dreams and i just watched.
Without a regret i say nth..
My heart was neva paining..
U said it may hurt..
But That didnt hurt me ..nt at all
i wonder y but ya i think m nt alive
seems i killed myself with polite...
Seems like i liked myself with polite...

Author: © Shreejana Rajbahak

Rhyming In Timing 2013

Missing You

Watching the world pass me by through window.
Staring outside, I'm just taking a view.
I don't know who you are, all that I know
is that I'm alone and I'm thinking of you.

I watch the people dance their busy life.
I watch the sky change its color for me.
I watch myself from the edge of a knife.
I see you in everything that I see.

I am completely surrounded by you.
Yet I don't seem to see you anywhere.
I'm thinking of the times when I hurt you
and the times when I just didn't seem to care.

You're sweeter than the sweetest chocolate bar.
Bitter than the water, I used to be.
They say the more scarce, the precious you are.
May be that's why you're so precious to me.

To everyone who didn't understand me,
didn't mean to seek your attention with this.
I was just passing my time. Anyways,
thank you for giving your time to read this.

Rhyming In Timing 2012

I Will Be Me

Sometimes I just feel that the time is running too fast.
How quickly all these crazy years of my life has passed.

Time is running so fast that it's hard for me to follow.
I just hope that it will stop for me someday tomorrow.

Everyone is evolving but I think I am not.
Though we should not be, I'm satisfied with what I've got.

I write these poems for the one who's never going to see.
What I am today is what tomorrow I will be!!!

Exam in Spring

I got out of the bus.
It began to shower.
Sometimes I wish I had
rain-controlling power!

The Spring wind is so strong;
My shirt was going to fly.
I did not wear a vest.
So I was very shy!

I felt so cold today
after so many days
of unbearable heat.
I like it, anyways.

Its the dawn of the Spring,
the BEST of all the seasons.
I think, to love someone,
you don't need any reasons.

Pre-board is coming near
but I don't give a damn!
And if you're shocked by this,
you don't know who I am !!! B-)

Rhyming In Timing 2011

Hating Oneself

I get good marks doesn't mean that I'm a worm of book.
I know how to eat, but shit I don't know how to cook!

I get attracted to girls in the street when I walk.
But I can't make 'em friends 'cause I don't know how to talk.

I can play many games, but sadly it doesn't feed you.
If you don't like me then go to hell 'cause I don't need you.

Sometimes I feel like I should kill myself with a knife
'cause I can't do anything that's important in life!

Cris Mush!

Happy men may write a poem,
but they can't be a poet.
If you think you got the guts
then come in front and show it.

You don't get whatever you want;
gotta struggle for it.
There's my blood, sweat, tears in this poem
so please don't ignore it.

Everyone reading this,
I wish you a happy cris mush!
I know you want more but sorry,
can't write more than this much! :)