http://slow.writerscafe.org/BDunderthestars The original writings of author Bhumika Devkota en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775985517 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Withering away in this prison.Alone,isolated,stuck in a black cell, few feet away from the freedom door.Black walls,black beds,black bars on the window,in a black cell, few feet away from the freedom door.Innocent,screaming, yelling, and crying,but no one listens to the girl trappedin the black cell.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1994847/ since your smile glows bright as the sun on a Sundaysince your steps are as light as the rains'where your eyes lights up like the holiday lights,since your smell makes me nauseous and wonder if http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1994845/ I wasn't a genie or some magical being,I was just a coward, always fleeing.I wasn't born with a crown over my head,I was just made this way by the way that I was fed.I wasn't the devil, but I definitely was not an angel,I was just a human, never sad, but always coming off as depressed. I wasn't.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1994843/ Haste. (1)Fast, hurry, rushing. (3)Haste does not bring success, (10)it takes your breath, and then your world, your everything.Haste does not bring success, (34)it crumbles it up like the paper you throw on the trash bin.Haste does not bring success,it throws you on the highway.Haste does not bring.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1994839/ Trapped within four walls with no plan for escape,Always alone because one is drunk and the other is dead. Hiding behind a closed door, afraid of oneself,Already grasping the maturity and knowing that no one would stay.With only an estranged brother and a little sister, A house of broken hopesStays .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1933507/ Alican’s hand trembled as she reached for the door handle. Standing on the porch of 399 Buckle Rd, Alican never thought she would come back to this farm.   She shrugged at the questions that were being formed inside her head. Should she open it? Should she go in? Could she even bring.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1933472/ Skyler was falling from everything into the vast empty space of nothing. She was falling from the crust of Planet Mortem to the core of the planet. Nothing but the color of midnight black surrounded the fifteen year old unconscious girl. There was enough dim light to see the surroundings, but what w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1933471/ Daydream Hope is a desire,A wish or a dreamAnd that is what this little butterfly does, she dreams.She hopes and dreams that one day, she will be able to  fly across the oceans,And dive into the depths of the blue sea.She wants to swim around the corals And be where the whales swim.It&rsqu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1923125/ BackboneBhumika Devkota  My home, my comfort, my backbone,My messy bed surrounded by clothes scattered on the floor,And the wind chime making music by the door.Cuddled into a blanket by the fireplace,Next to the table where unplayed board games are stored.Talking, laughing, and telling sto.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1923119/ Funny how they all fly,Chasing their dreamsNever looking back to see what they have missed,Forgetting the childhood promises and the broken trust,The small moments and the misunderstandings,A broken smile and a fixed glass,The passion and the hatred, The wishes on a shooting starAnd the candles on b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1915933/ A promise to never hold back,To laugh, to cry, to live life. And be joyful no matter what.A promise is made,But like a glass, it shatters.Pieces and piecesNever going back to the originalA smiling face, And eyes full of life disappears,Into a corner of a empty roomDoors close and the key is locked i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1854185/ A shooting star passes by,At the dawn of the light.A wish is made,To have a restful night,But a wish shan’t come trueFor does who disobey. So a restless night comes,Full of toss and turnsDreams turn into nightmareAnd a shattering glass is all but broken. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1854184/ As the sun sets and the moon rises,Retiring to our beds, hoping to get rest.As the birds chirp away and fireflies come to stay.The water brightens, from the moonlight. The day ends, and another begins.We fall asleep and nightmares rises. We turn and toss, the monsters creep.They come in slowly, whil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1854183/ A heartbeat beating to liveA broken mind, yearning to be heard.Trapped in chainsWishing for a miracle. That will never happen. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1854182/ A mask that we hide behind,To escape this broken world,Full of hate and envy.A mask that shields our tearsAnd covers our smiles.To escape from fights and wars,And sacrifice love. A mask we turn to,Become someone new.A mask to protect from failure,And not communicate. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1854178/ Your Majesty, here I come,Ready for your ordersThat I will enslave myself it to.As the war rises, I will be by your side.I will follow you from day to night. I will fight for what you will become,I will fight for you to win.I ask for nothing but to be by your side.So my majesty, give me your orders,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1854176/ “Can you describe her?”“No.”“Why not?”“I don’t- I can’t remember.”“You have been seeing her for five years now.”“Fine- she… she… why am I here?”“You need help.”“Put me in a mental hos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1854173/ Person By My SideIf you look at every single photo from when I was born to this day, most of the photos will have a person standing by my side. She is there for almost every moment in my life, always there next to me. This person is my sister, Kamana Devkota. My sister was two years and three hundre.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1815823/ You take a deep breath and let go; Soaring into the sky without a flow.Smiling slightly, you cover your tearsbought by freedom and a new home.You soar into the sky; into the Milky Way.Whether it’s day or night, whether it rains or shines;You keep on going, you keep on soaring;The days are full.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1808941/ I am the golden flick of lightin a warm sunny day.I am what welcomes the sun,after its journey across day.I am the roars of a free lion,Roaring so brightly.I am the sound of the ocean waves,clashing against land. I am the voice that sings melodies,flying from tree to tree. I am the whisper of the wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1781852/ This I Believe Essay http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1735780/ Explode10/23/15, 10/26/15, 10/18/15, 1/15/16There is fire inside of you,burning bright and hard.  But it only comes,when everything seems wrong.It will make you burnand never stop.But to get the fire,you have to work the hardest.You need to believeand hold still.It’s burning with passion,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1692720/ Butterfly Dream10/14/15, 10/26/15Never let go of your dream,because like a butterfly it can fly and never land back.Hold your dreams tight but never dwell too much.It will destroy your realityand cause much pain. Chase your dreamswild and big.And don’t look backuntil you are done. Hold the but.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1692710/ It is from my original poem, Whisper to a Cave, translated by google into bunch of languages. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1677621/ PrologueDo you believe in fairies? I do and I have met them. I wish I hadn’t though.  They aren’t the sweet innocent creature that you think they are. They are evil, vicious, and ambitious. And did I fail to mention that they are my best friends?  My name is Nico True and my li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1676305/ Whisper to a Cave10/7/15You whisper to a cave,but little did you knowthat the thing you whisperedhad echoed. It changed every time,some louder than other.It drove your mind crazy,made it go hazy.All you could hearis the echo.It bounced off the wallto an another wall.You tried to get ahead of it,but .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1646476/ Looking at the stars in the sky,we realized how lucky we are.Though we might not be ableto reach for the skyand fall many timesand lose hope;We won’t give upWe will stand tall,and smile though the tears,and laugh at the littlecareless mistakes.Because in the end,we are just humans. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1569686/ Welcome the rain,when you miss the storm. Smile in front of a mirror,when you feel like crying.Continue to walk,when your muscles are in pain.Welcome pain,but not suffer.And cry,but with no reason.To fall in the ground,and continue to stand up.To fly…without any wings. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1569684/ Hope is the single feelingthat tells you to move on,that motivates you,that inspires you.Lost of hope cankill you,make you so desperate,make you do things you will regret.However,though it feels like you lost hope,aren’t you still hopingfor something better?Hope can’t be lost,but you can.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1569683/ To close my eyes again,and go back to the hell.Where I try to go back home,but my feet are stuck to the sandy ground.There is a city in front of me,but it keeps on disappearing.It’s an adventure they say,apparently they never tried it. There’s no paradise in this place. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1569682/ As long as you don’t abuse your anger,it is alright.To get angryshows that you’re a human.To get mad at little things,means that you are still growing up.If someone gets angry at you,don’t take in in a negative way.It means that they care.And if what they said it hurts you too,it m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1569681/ Looking at the stars in the sky,we realized how lucky we are.Though we might not be able,to reach for the skyand may fall many timeand lose our hopes;We will stand up talland smile through the tearsand laugh at littlecareless mistakes.Because in the end,we are just humans.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1561743/ A smile that's gone,the tears that won't stop.That pain that won't be forgotten,lives on forever. You should have thoughtof what would have happened.Now all you do is regretand it's all your faultTo forget to live,to forget to see,now all is broken,including the memories.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1561354/ A dream came true,but not for long.For what it seemedto last for a long time,started to disappear.Little by little,it was soon over.To each other,they were dead.But the memory...it kept coming backward.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1561352/ To be broken,but still smile.To sufferand accept the pain,If you cry,but keep on laughing.To get hurt again,but keep on going.To feel as if you are dying,but you keep on living.When someone stabs you in the back,but you keep on trusting.When someone tries to take away hope,but you keep on believing;.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1560805/ I was afraid. I was afraid to go to a new school all over again. I was afraid I would be friendless. I wanted to stay where I was. I had finally got into a group of friends, found a close friend, and was doing good in school. However, I knew that moving was important for my family, to me. And that I.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1559197/ These chains keep onpulling me backinto the darkness Why does it seem that I can never escape this world.Do you really like this?Just believe in yourselfYou’re stronger thanyou seemTomorrow will be betterthan yesterdayYou will break this chainonce in for allWho are you to give up and seat?Get .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1526373/ Deep breath and let go,don’t let the shadowof your past destroy your soul,It won’t be easy but just look forward,It hurtswhen the memories just come clashing backwards,Deep breathand let go. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1516959/ She faded awaywithout any direction,without any pathIt’s too late to save her nowWhere is she?Who is she now?A new identity?Or is she just.... gone?She warned you that she has a limit too,but you kept on pushing her,with no thought.You took her for granted,and now you can’t see her,How b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1507891/ They say it’s never late to apologize,I disagree.At some point  it will get too late,they won’t careor they won’t be therebut that does not mean you shouldn’t.Just because you apologize doesn’t mean that they forgot,You don’t need to be guilty to apologize.Yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1505699/ Trust.Trust is not a easy thing,You don’t know who is loyalor who will keep a secret or a friend.Trust is the strongest feelingabove all,You trust who you loveand who you are willing to do anything for.You have to be careful of whom you trust,for not everyone is a allythat you thought of.It wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1493385/ Nowhere to go,no place to say the word 'home'.No peace or love,Only hate and war,No sun or moon,only dim and dusky.There’s no stars,only a dull sky.The hope is gonereplaced by fear.There’s no faithbut only desire.How did this happen?No one knows.Only that isn't home. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1487576/ If the sun falls downthere are other stars,We may not survive,But we know that we tried so hard.If the water dries,Then we won’t survive,Nor will the animals,Who came before us.When the trees are dead,We will only realize,The mistakes we made,For our selfish acts.When the ice melts,the animals.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1486573/ Life is meaningless,without love and hate,without suffer and pain.You can not live a perfect life,there will always be a problem,there will always be fear and death.You can’t go back to the past,or look at the future,so live the present as a gift,a gift impossible to get.Remove the mask that c.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1486562/ Depressed , dead, gone,No way to bring it back,No way to go back, The past is dead and gone,No way to change it,So why do you still get hung up by it?When the unknown path is in front of you,When everyone is waiting in the other side,of the bridge of the past and the present,So instead of looking ba.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1479582/ Her words were strong and firm,Her face showed no emotions,Her heart was a piece of rock,or at least that’s what others thought,Looking at the lifeless eyes,you see hurt and betrayal,The pain she had gone through,her envy for others.They think she had everything,but looking at the lifeless eye.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1464245/ I am not a fan of changes.It means to start something new.I am afraid of that. Nor do I like "See you,"See you when?And I really hate saying Goodbye.Nor do I like it when others say it.It makes me feel like that is the last time I will see them.As if something will happen to them or meand that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1459979/ I don't care about the liesor rumors you spread about me,They mean nothing to me.They don't define me,only your true nature.And I must thank you,thanks to you I found my true friends.Oh you were looking for a reaction?Well you won't be getting any,or at least not from me. I don't care about you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1459960/ She is a lionwith pride written in her eyesNever letting her guards downnever showing her fears,She fly's freelyin the sunny skyAcknowledging the world below her,with a smileShe isn't mad,not all the time,To others she is orange,so happy and energized,She is like a waterfall,always flowing so roughB.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1439459/ Hiding in the shadows,I did rather be ignored,I don't run away,I just hide,Where no one can see me,Where I won't be a botherto others,So stop telling me to stop running,I am not running away,I am not a coward, I just prefer to be ignored,  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BDunderthestars/1434745/