by Amod Niroula | Jun 26, 2013 | Haiku, Poem
One Life, Infinite Stories, Captured in three Lines. by Amod Niroula | Apr 11, 2013 | Life, Poem
जीन्दगी के हो? कहिले कमजोर, कहिले कठोर, कहिले Rowdy Rathore।कहिले नुन, कहिले सुन; अनि कहिले टुनक टुनक टुन।जीन्दगी के हो? कहिले लसक्क, कहिले मसक्क, कहिले टकरक्क।कहिले सिमसिम, कहिले टिमटिम; अनि कहिले अमुल फ्रेश क्रिम!जीन्दगी के हो? कहिले लम्फु, कहिले डम्फु, कहिले चिनिया... by Amod Niroula | Dec 29, 2010 | Experiences, Life, Poem
जीनदगीको धेरै बसन्त जिइयोखोइ त के ख्याँसियो?बाल्यकालमा कामथियो, पढिन्थ्यो;कहिले बाको कहिले मिसको गाली पनि खाइयो,तर खोइ त के नै ख्याँसियो?जवानीमा प्रेम पनि गरियोकलेज जान्छु भनेर गोदावरी पनि धाइयो,तर, खोइ त के नै ख्याँसियो?पैसो चाहियो, जागिर खाइयोकहिले वाह वाह... by Amod Niroula | Apr 20, 2010 | Life, Poem
It has been a while,since my walk to the last mile.There was so much to do,But only few ounces of beer could brew.And all that remaining ryewas left to dry.There is so much to doI wish all the beer could brewAnd not even a single ounce of ryewould be left to... by Amod Niroula | Apr 22, 2008 | Love, Poem
If there wereno cell to call!no contact to mail!no party to attend!no culrav to organize!wud we havestill been the same?wud we still misseachother in the lonely rain?if there wereno eyes to see!no hands to touch!no ears to hear!no heart to beat!wud we havestill been... by Amod Niroula | Mar 24, 2008 | Love, Poem
Sitting here, all by myself,I wish you were here.Then hits a sensation;you are here,sitting next to me,staring at me,and telling me to put the cigarrette butt aside.I do the sameand look at you;Your glowing face,amazing as it looks in the dim moon-light,as if you are...