Unseen, Yet All-Seeing
Sudhan Subedi I frown,I’m feeble,Yet I see it all—What goes in, what comes out,The secrets of...
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Wasim Barelvi He doesn’t come to my house, I don’t go to hisYet, distance doesn’t make our bond amiss.Good or bad, all ties remain,None leaves this world with more to...
Sudhan Subedi I frown,I’m feeble,Yet I see it all—What goes in, what comes out,The secrets of...
Sudhan Subedi You write her name on the dusty glass,Of a car not yours, parked by...
Sudhan Subedi A poem written for Mom was well-admired,For all the things she does, all she’s...
Ahmed Faraz If we part ways today, perhaps in dreams we’ll meet,Like dried flowers pressed between...
Zafar Iqbal Fatigue was inevitable while doing some work, And now I’m even more tired from...
Sudhan Subedi A Friday night call came from a friend,But two replies outright condemned.One claimed urgency,...