http://slow.writerscafe.org/Amrita%20Sharma The original writings of author Amrita Sharma Pokharel en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775990502 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You can fall for anything,On this earth,I don’t judge myselfTo be dim-wittedFor being in love…With that tiny silly,Barely discernible charm…This time, it was…A tiny brown gastropod,Crawling languidly over myfence,Never noticed befo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/1466529/ I moved,I had no optionsBut I felt your fragrance around,Where I left you…Are you still there? The bond, we sharedAssured me that we will never depart… An ideal combination of contentment And love,All fine possessions around,On that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/1365483/ These sun-rays,Alike…As it used to be before... Sometime it rises up And at nextIt dims, At her shimmering face... When it rises up,She glowed, her golden radiance…That mesmerizes me…Every time So serene and rustic beauty... To these rays…That adorned .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/1263849/ It ached againIn the most awful way,Ever, I’ve feltMy heart throbbed, So deep! The myriad time, like a mirror, I brokeLeaving behind, no reflectionsOn those fragmentsAnd, you barely noticed… I grew upWith these shattered pi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/1002907/ I saw you frowningSo,asked “What happened?Why in pain, you are?”I got bemused to knowYour reply... of Having less money For the weekendTo spendTo acquire what on earth ; his heartwish to...Taken aback to pay attention my buddy! And his heart-re.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/915295/ "Flap-flap",the fluttering wingsReady for the first flight,Lofty dreams… Unheard of the bitter verity,Her liberal flight in this vast green,Detained on the poisonous web…  Appeared as a dancein the notes of saxophonesset with the rhythm, so, melancholy… &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/826452/ A drop from the deep-seaOf those pains and angstbreaks outGlides down…All the rebellionsof the hard ‘heart’,PausesHolds the unfathomable breath,Unease tentacles The gorge betweenThe eyes and the heart Lost thoughtsDilem.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/807398/ I am beholding her  just not for a second or an hour or for the moments, Years has past…Still Lies fresh our companionshipShe is by my side always, everydaySame was she then and is nowStill, calm and quiet,Thousands of throbbing stories Inside her, b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/797675/                                                                                      .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/795162/ It was the age of lost generation,The age of  lusty miracle...An extravagant lifestyle,Emotionally wounded,Spiritually bankruptLives have little or no meaning,If one is unable to stand against the crowd...Everyone  drifted on seeking,Love and life...Sleepless-Insomniac...the frightening dr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/787978/ At the curve of hexagonal room,Authentic life...I found myself aloof,Sprawl...Candle lightening at distant,Shows its presence,Hoist me...Bouncing spectrum...yellow beam of light,Coloured my imaginary world,I streached up my lips..Send back faint,sweet smile..Eyes hover around,Weave a beaut.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/786071/ Farewell to thee..Your hand in my,my in yours A strong bond,A scotching sun,the harsh and long road,the barren field,the Solitary  treestill...freshness everywhere...the closed eyes,mute we, enjoying togethernessRoad, hence, separated,You choosed the one, i the nextWe depart.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/784379/ Dedicated to Child-ish friend http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/783401/ I started my voyageA gaming for a truefriendBegin the search fromhill-plain, sea-land, ocean-desert, hell-heaven... I end the journey by theriver side,Beside huge jungle sideby sideColorful clothes, tallelegant man, mass of hooligans...My eyes halted and fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/782990/ Everything in this worldgave me Your FlashbackAnd made menearer to that heartAs nearer as,the air which gently touches the fur of birds...The rain which falls from far above the sky and mix up this soil...The tears which stay in divine innocent eyes and falls .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/781458/ You stopped it... Paused... And stillness prevail everywhere... I cried,shouted ,yelledAnd called you, But in vain... You were not there Where you used to be And where i wished you to be... You make me happy,proud and dependent..It was my turn to give you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/780796/ I saw that miracleno wherebut in your eyes.. felt the freshnessof breeze in your breath Warmth of the sun in your arms... I was alone completely Alone on the side of sea beach but...the first wave of tidetouch my feet and gave me your presence I clos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/779693/ 10 hours agoAmrita Sharma PokharelI was all unaccompanied in my wayenjoying the scenario ofthis solid and elongated wayContentedin whatever i had got,But,all of suddenHappen to see My shadow,which was mine but entirely different than me,I was blissful and made it my friend..and began to fa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/779633/ to ma childISH friendPosted: September 29, 2010 by Amrita "Ams" Well, i wrote this poem for my best friend forever   few weeks back .Dedicated to ma childish friend Why I am so close to you…???What is the bond that binds….still confused…&hellip.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/779142/ Me and My Lonesome DaysPosted: September 30, 2010 by Amrita "Ams"Beget… as the unworldly creature..I began to laugh, dance, cheer and sing…..in every bit of moments, rhythm and in every words…Though I know that its onlya ” Shimmering object”but….Stil.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/779139/ My Hero :) :)Posted: October 30, 2010 by Amrita "Ams" My HeroMy Hero,is my true guide.He dwells with me in the heart inside.I have him with me wherever i goand Heis always there for me i know.Hepicks me up when i sometimes slip and fall.Hegives me courage again to roll the ball.H.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Amrita-Sharma/779137/