Prashanta Shrestha

हिंड्दै थिए म आफ्नै बाटोमा
थिएन मलाई वास्ता कसैको
रमाउदैं थिए म मेरै स्वार्थमा
बुझ्न खोजिन मैले तपाईंको प्रेम Read more…

I always feel that pretty face,
But I find nothing except empty space.
Every moment I want to listen that soft voice,
But it just became my virtual choice.
My heart searches for that wonderful joy,
But it always returns me tear in my eye.
Every time I pretend that I am fine,
But only my heart knows this pain.

Posted in my old blog on Friday, December 12th, 2008

शुन्यतामा बिलाउँदैछ यो जीवन
अन्धकारले घेर्दैछ चारैतिर
बिर्सन खोज्दैछु सबै पिडाहरु
केबल याद मात्र बाँकी छ । Read more…

This poem is just a copy paste from my old blog Weblog.com.np which was posted on 13 February, 2009. Not so good but my second try!

In every beat of my heart I feel you
In every breathe I take I miss you
Every second I live I live for you
Every moment I smile I want to be with you Read more…