दुष्ट छिमेकी

म सानो छँदा
दक्षिणको छिमेकी
मेरो आँगनमा
भालु, बादँर र सर्प नचाउन आउँथे ।
गोल्डफ्याकाको गोल्टिन थापी
मसँग दान माग्थे,
काँचै खुवाएर, तन्दुरुस्ती बनाउन,
आमाले दिनुभएको कुखुराको अन्डा,
लुकी चोरी बेचेर कमाएको सुकी
गोल्डफ्याकाको गोल्टिनमा खसाल्दा,
म गौरवले छाती फुलाउँथेँ ।

आजभोलि
मेरो देशमा
हुरी-बतास, आँधीसँगै
एक दिनमा एक युग
जब आउँछ,
दक्षिणको छिमेकी
धोती सुर्क्याउँदै,
असारे भाका हाल्छ,
र मेरा "जन-नायक"हरुलाई
भालु, बाँदर र सर्पलाई झैँ नचाउँछ,
र छाती ठोक्दै
मसँग मेरो देश माग्छ ।
मेरो सुस्तालाई सास्ती गर्छ

र गैमनले झैँ फुँकार्दै फन्का मारेर
ओथारो बस्न खोज्छ,
मानैँ मेरो देश
उसले भरखर्रै पारेको
सुनको अण्डा होस् ।

श्रम गछौ पसिनाको मूल्य पाइँदैन

श्रम गछौ पसिनाको मूल्य पाइँदैन
हाम्रो पीर व्यथाको गीत कतै गाईदैन
महल बन्छन् दरबार बन्छन् हामै पसिनाले
तर हाम्रो झुपडी त्यो कहिलै छाईदैन
संगठित बने पक्कै आउँछ हाम्रो दिन
शोषक र सामन्तीको पछि धाईदैन
बुझौँ हामी श्रमजीवी कामदार वर्ग
सचेत बने हामी आजै धोखा खाईदैन ।

मेरो माया पचेन रे, हाजमोला पो खान्छु भन्छे ! गांठिस केटा भेटे अर्कै, पोइला पो त जान्छु भन्छे ! जाने भए जाऊ त नि, छेक्ने कुरो आएन, लौ राम्ररी जाऊ है, मलाई पनि बालै भएन ! दिनु सम्म, छाती चिरी, माया मैले दे' कै हो ! च्यात्नु सम्म, मनै च्याती, चोखो पिरती ला' कै हो ! लक्ष्मी नारायण को अगाड़ी, भावना को काम भएन ! लौ माया राम्ररी जाऊ, मलाई पनि बालै भएन !! एउटा गए अर्को आउछ, त्यों गए झंन अर्को ! उसलाई भुल्न बियर खाको, घांटी मै पो सर्क्यो ! लोकल ठर्रा चाहियो अब, छुसी बियर ले काम भएन ! लौ, साईली राम्ररी जाऊ है बा', मलाई पनि बालै भएन !

खायो टिस्टा खायो सुस्ता खायो कालापानी देशै पूरै खान सक्छ गरे आनाकानी खुम्चदैछ रगतको सीमारेखा आज बन्धकी पो बन्ने हो कि हाम्रो जिन्दगानी अरुण लग्यो कोशी लग्यो लग्यो महाकाली यो देशको नदिनाला लग्यो छानीछानी उसैको एक इसाराले यो देश चल्दछ मुलुक यो खाने भयो सबै जानाजानी गोला बारुढ उसैको हो उसकै धनपैसा हेपिरा'छ सधैँभरि ठूलो दाजु ठानी आँसु पिएर आगो बाले पो जीन्दगी हो आशा उज्यालो मनमा पाले पो जीन्दगी हो । बाटो कठिन हुन्छ उकाली चढ्नलाई यसतै कठिन यात्रा थाले पो जिन्दगी हो दुःख साँचेर राखे काँडा बन्छ आफै काँडा झिकेर टाढा फाले पो जिन्दगी हो। माग्नु हुँदैन पैँचो पानी आफ्नै घाउ धुन आफ्नो दाग आफै पखाले पो जिन्दगी हो। कहाँ हुन्छ न्यानो आफै चिसो हिउँ बन्दा मुटु झिकेर आफ्नै पगाले पो जिन्दगी हो। चढ्नेहरु झर्छन् हिँड्नेहरु नै लड्छन् फेरि उठेर पाइला चाले पो जिन्दगी हो।* श्रम गछौ पसिनाको मूल्य पाइँदैन हाम्रो पीर व्यथाको गीत कतै गाईदैन महल बन्छन् दरबार बन्छन् हामै पसिनाले तर हाम्रो झुपडी त्यो कहिलै छाईदैन संगठित बने पक्कै आउँछ हाम्रो दिन शोषक र सामन्तीको पछि धाईदैन बुझौँ हामी श्रमजीवी कामदार वर्ग सचेत बने हामी आजै धोखा खाईदैन ।

Let me Love You

Once upon a time, there was
once a guy who was very much
in love with this girl. This
romantic guy folded 1,000
pieces of papercranes as a gift
to his girl. Although, at that time
he was just a small executive in
his company, his future doesn't
seemed too bright, they were
very happy together. Until one
day, his girl told him she was
going to Paris and will never
come back. She also told him
that she cannot visualise any
future for the both of them, so
let's go their own ways there
and then... heartbroken, the guy
agreed.
When he regained his
confidence, he worked hard day
and night, slogging his body and
mind just to make something
out of himself. Finally with all
these hardwork and with the
help of friends, this guy had set
up his own company...
"You never fail until you stop
trying." he always told himself.
"I must make it in life!"
One rainy day, while this guy
was driving, he saw an elderly
couple sharing an umbrella in
the rain walking to some
destination. Even with the
umbrella, they were still
drenched. It didn't take him long
to realise those were his ex-
girlfriend's parents. With a heart
in getting back at them, he
drove slowly beside the couple,
wanting them to spot him in his
luxury sedan. He wanted them
to know that he wasn't the
same anymore, he had his own
company, car, condo, etc. He had
made it in life!
Before the guy can realise, the
couple was walking towards a
cemetary,and he got out of his
car and followed them...and he
saw his ex-girlfriend, a
photograph of her smiling
sweetly as ever at him from her
tombstone... and he saw his
precious papercranes in a bottle
placed beside her tomb. Her
parents saw him. He walked
over and asked them why this
had happened. They explained,
she did not leave for France at
all. She was stricken ill with
cancer. In her heart, she had
believed that he will make it
someday, but she did not want
her illness to be his obstacle ...
therefore she had chosen to
leave him.
She had wanted her parents to
put his papercranes beside her,
because, if the day comes when
fate brings him to her again he
can take some of those back
with him. The guy just
wept ...the worst way to miss
someone is to be sitting right
beside them but knowing you
can't have them and will never
see them again.
The End."

Keeper Of My Dreams

When you're not here to share
my days and nights
My life is so incomplete
For you are my heart, my soul
The ‘oneness’ I had known to
seek
Without you I merely exist from
day to day
With you I know that I will find
All that I have been searching
for
My completeness, my eternal
peace of mind
You are the keeper of my
dreams
The man who holds my heart in
his hands
The one I want to spend my life
with
The one with whom I will
always stand
Stand beside through thick and
thin
Through all that life will throw
our way
Knowing that this special love
we share
Will guide us, each and every
day
This journey was started long
ago
Before this time and place
The journey of completeness
As two hearts and souls
embrace
Forever is what I want with you
For the search is at an end
Our hearts have found each
other
As lovers, as soul-mates, as
friends

गजल लाई आङगाल्दा

आज एउटा गजल लेखे, सुनिदिने
कोही भएन
आफु भित्रै गुन गुनाए, बुझिदिने
कोही आएन
दर्जा पाए पगलको, एक्लै एक्लै
बर्बराइ हिडदा
साथ छोडियो सबैको, गजल लाई
आङगाल्दा