Tuesday, September 30, 2014

मायाको रंग चिन्न सकिन



आखाँमा आखाँ जुदाएर बोल्न सकिन
इसरा  दिदा पनि ओठ खोल्न सकिन
कति कमजोर रहेछु म,
हातमा थमाएको चिठि नि छिचोल्न सकिन।

काधमा काध जुधाएर हिड्न जानिन
जाउ हेर्न सिनेमा भन्दा जान मानिन
कति ल्वाठ रहेछु म,
तिमिले ओठ टोक्दासम्मनि मायाको स्वाद पाउन सकिन।

तिमी रिसाएको भाब बुझ्न सकिन
तिम्रेा आखाको आसु पुछ्न सकिन
कति बेवकुफ रहेछु म,
तिम्रो काखमा शिर राखि सुत्न सकिन।

तिमिले चिनो दिदा लिन सकिन
आफुले किनेमात्र दिन सकिन
कति हुस्सु रहेछु म,
हातमा गुलाब दिदापनि मायाको रंग चिन्न सकिन।







Sunday, September 28, 2014

शायद, मैलेपनि मनाउथेहोला यो दशै



दुर्गा भगवतिका मन्दिरहरु
परिबार, आफन्त र मन मिल्ने साथिभाइहरु
पहेला जमरा उमार्नी घर वा कोत
आशिर्बाद दिने बुवा अामा र मान्यजनहरु
सगै भैदिएको भए
शायद,
मैलेपनि मनाउथेहोला यो दशै।

गााउले झारा लगाइ खनेको नया बाटो
सेते दर्जी दाइले सियको नयाँ लुगा
देउरालिको चर्के पिंग
सप्तमि, अष्ठमि र नवामी को मेला
यहाँपनि भैदियको भए
शायद,
मैलेपनि मनाउथेहोला यो दशै।

सागुरा सिट भएका बस
फराकीला मन भएका यात्रु हरु
पांग्रा नअटाउने बाटाहरु
तर अति अदम्य साहस भएका चालकहरु
यहाँपनि भैदिएको भए
शायद,
मैलेपनि मनाउथेहोला यो दशै।

मान्छेलाई मसिन ठान्नेहरु
काममा घन्टा गन्नेहरु
पैसा आउने एक,जाने सयौं बाटाहरु
देख्नमा सेता, मनका कालाहरु
नभैदिएको भए यहाँ
शायद,
मैलेपनि मनाउथेहोला यो दशै।

र त म नेता बन्छु।

र त म नेता बन्छु

भ्रस्टाचार गर्छु
घुस खान्छु
गुन्डा पाल्छु
टेन्डर हाल्छु
र त म नेता बन्छु।

दिनभरी भासन गर्छु
राातभरि डिस्को चर्छु
भिड देखे अघि बड्छु
समस्या देखे पछि हट्छु
र त म नेता बन्छु।

ब्यापारीसंग कमिसन लिन्छु
उधोगीसंग चंदा असुल्छु
कर्मचारीलाई धम्काउछु
कार्यकर्तालाइ धम्धमाउछु
र त म नेता बन्छु।

बिरोध गर्नेलाई सरुवा
चम्चेलाई बढुवा
नियमपालकलाई पाखा
देशद्ोर्हीलई काखा
र त म नेता बन्छु।

रातो पासपोर्ट बेच्छु
चेलिबेटी खेद्छु
अपहरण गर्छु
बिरेध गरे सिध्याइदिन्छु
र त नेता बन्छु।


Friday, September 26, 2014

Modern Love

Modern Love

I was excited when I first met her
But she was miserable.
I was proud and my heart thrilled
But she felt stupid.
I found the moment blissful
But she found dejected.

Time floated hurriedly

She started over the moon
But I got dispirited.
She was jubilant with excitement
But I was downcast with guilt.
She was euphoric in high spirit
But I was down in the dumps.

And broke up.

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Snow Days

Yellow leaves are flying down the bough
Swirling, unfurling
From the maple tree
Silently welcoming the bitter days.

Mount of snows on the way
Through the rim of the Northern bay
Gnawing and biting
On the land below the sun rays.

Summer days are gone
So did the Barbecues, pickings and romance
Parks and shores will cry
With the pain of morbid snow days.

Polar bear will dance welcoming the day
Linnet will cry up in the bush
A traveller will have a chimney mouth
Plenty of sores and regretful gays.

Thursday, September 11, 2014

Buckled

I
Sneaked  through the backyard
To the front of exoticism
Forlorn,  stray like a dog
Dilapidated in soul
Tumultuous self
Giddy my existence
Lost in the vastness of ideology
Blunt
Grumpy.

Yet, feathers are coloured
To fly over the sky with delusion
Dazzling in the rainbow
In search of 'I'
In the laboratory of morpheme
Highly  adorned
Under the brown fog of a winter noon
Hyperactive
Buckled.

Tuesday, September 9, 2014

Life in Colors

"Life in Colours" sounds good to our senses. I believe in the colourful life and to add new colours I ventured to many places too. I don't think there is somebody who doesn't like the colourful life. But all colours have symbols: red, green, yellow, purple. In simple words, colourful life means life with various wonderful activities such as fun, love, romance, parties, tour, picnicking, girl friends, boy friends, success bla bla bla.
But i happened to see the event  named 'Life in Colours' which forced me too think seriously about the colourful life. Although there is a difference between these two sentences, but it sounds the same.
In my country we celebrate holy as a colour festival. We enjoy the festival putting colours to each other mostly among the friends and the known neighbours and relatives. Specially, adult groups walk along the street throwing colour at their encounters. Sometimes, it turns into a row when the matter of girls come front. Its becomes really hard for the girls to walk freely on the roads. They are not expected to come out of home and have fun with boys or strangers. There are two factors equally responsible behind this issue.
First, our society has shaped our mind in the way that girls are the products of pleasure for men. And second, our society expects them to be docile, demure  and humble. As a result, our society is so vulnerable that any time heinous crimes may occur.
Life in Colours an adults musical programme specially in the summer in the USA and Canada. The boys and girls mostly in the age group of 15 to 20/25 come to the event. They start with beers and paintings. The ratio of drinking, smoking and stripping off goes almost simultaneously. This can be a large group of people around 3000 to 10000. They were spreading colours to each other and dancing in the rhythm of intoxication. Boys and girls were equally participating in all types of activities. I saw a girl running, jumping, rolling on the ground in a frantic mood. The sexual activities seemed obvious and spontaneous. I didn't notice any kind of insecurity which used to in our country.
The girls and boys equally drank beers, smoked and went complete mad. The weather was chilly and i was putting a winter jacket. But these guys were almost in a T-shirt and shorts. Girls almost in panty and bra soaked in coloured water. But they were not feeling cold. I remembered Nietzsche's Apollonian and Dionysian sides of human being. Apollonian side being a dreaming state, full of illusions; and Dionysian being the state of intoxication, representing the liberations of instinct and dissolution of boundaries. In this mold, man appears as the satyr. He is the horror of the annihilation of the principle of individuality and at the same time someone who delights in its destruction.Both of these principles are meant to represent cognitive states that appear through art as the power of nature in man.
I saw them completely in the animalistic state. They were kissing, hugging, rubbing, flirting without caring the world around. The music was louder and the degree of intoxication was stronger. They were just completely dionysic.
Since i was born in another part of the planet and cultured in different way, it made me think about the future of my kids. I saw the face of my innocent son in the faces of teens who were transcending themselves in the world of wilderness. There was no shame, no hesitation, no fear of the family, no limitation. It was all spontaneous, spontaneous and spontaneous.
However, I found similarity between this event and the holy festival. Both are colour events. But we don't have such spontaneity. We can notice fear in the faces of girls, parents and society. We cant reach to the state of dionysic.  Nearly three thousand adults equal number of boys and girls gathered in one place, drank, but no molestation, or misbehaviour. They remained cool, calm, and disciplined following the AGLC rules and regulations.
I don't mean to promote what they were doing. But can't we build such a society where boys and girls equally participate in fun making events. No fear should surge in the faces of girls and their parents when they are out.
There are so many things that we can learn from our society. We fear of stripping off in the public. Boys and girls fear of kissing in the public. They respect the parental order in the home.
But why they do the bad things in the private. Hidden smoking, drinking, sex, drugs has been spreading like a cancer. It is better to be open than the close. Rape,intimidation, murder, kidnapping are common problems. We are living in the perpetual fear of insecurity in the social as well as individual level.
So, lets change our thinking, change our society. Lets make the society wher boys and girls can live together freely and the society look at them equally.