She cries,
A soaring mountain cliff
Broken into two pieces,
And no one dares to care
© 2014, Santosh Kalwar
Also visit Santosh Kalwar’s work at http://www.kalwar.com.np
She cries,
A soaring mountain cliff
Broken into two pieces,
And no one dares to care
© 2014, Santosh Kalwar
Also visit Santosh Kalwar’s work at http://www.kalwar.com.np
Times go so fast
And nothing gets done
As I lie naked
Faking, singing, willing,
Jotting – nothing,
And only
Drinking Rum.
© 2014, Santosh Kalwar
Also visit Santosh Kalwar’s work at http://www.kalwar.com.np
It’s hard to
Settle up with
A newborn baby
In an unknown town
© 2013, Santosh Kalwar
Also visit Santosh Kalwar at http://www.kalwar.com.np
There is known
and there is unknown.
There is known-unknown
unknown-known.
Everything else is secondary.
© 2012, Santosh Kalwar
Folded legs,
Stretched arms,
Closed eyes, upright posture
Breathing, acceptance
Greenly, and lively
She is
© 2012, Santosh Kalwar
Santosh Kalwar’s latest book is “The Vandana and Other Poems” — also visit Santosh at http://kalwar.com.np