सम्झना ले अत्याईदिन्छ
मानौ संसारै अर्कै छ उनको,
नत पुग्न नै सक्छु म त्यहाँ
नत सुनीन नै सक्छु म त्यहाँ
व्यथा पनि कथा पनि, मेरो यो हर दिनको।
नत गीत गाउने कुनै रहर नै छ मेरो
लाग्छ त्यो त मात्र एक बिवस्ता,
अनि बेला बेला मा
अनायास त्यही गीत नै साहारा बन्छ
एक्लै एक्लै बस्दा।
भोलि नी म एक्लो नै हुन्छु रे
कसैले भनीसक्यो मलाई,
चुडीसकेको गीतार को तार न होस्
जोड-जाड गर्दै म केही हुने वाला छैन
नत कुनै सुर, नत अवाज नै
अब भो… यो संसार तलाई।
समयले कोल्टो फेरयो भन्छन्
घडी तेही वृत्तमा घुमिराखेकै देख्छु,
म जान्दिन … तर सायद
त्यही घडीको सुइलाई नै हेरेर भनेका होलान्
‘What goes around comes around’
मेरा नी खुशीका दिनहरु त थिए नी।
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Jay Bho Ramrai bho, jay huncha ramrai kai lagi huncha.
zindagi kunai guitar ko tar hoina
But Have some patient.
Things will fall into place once you liberate yourself from your inner grief.
Title Wrong. Not Optimist but Pessimist matches. Remeber the song in Nepali” Eklai basda..” CopyCat. The writer must be lonely. His life is like a broken chord of guitar which can be joined by another wire of opposite sex, “Unko” means Hers. Then Writer will have all balsphemys to write in this blog.
Geeta, Duty lover is 100% correct. Writing in Nepali fonts causes distractions among international bloggers who are not all Nepali and some do not imagine reading/writing Nepali Scripts.
The writer meant to say, he wanted to meet her, spend time wth her, but, he is still empty handed because of his inability to propose her thru this poem he originated just only for her.
कबिता दामी छ !
I can’t read Nepali. Is this poem about weather, animal or Maoist?
Geeta – the Geeta Lover!
very nice poem its true that time is the healer time moves on……..
It is very easy to let quiver the strings together and produce melody and be in the sky like a flying bird but alas!!! Taste does not match.