http://slow.writerscafe.org/Saimss The original writings of author Saimss en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775969749 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 A wishful poem, one I wrote while having the upcoming elections in Nepal in my mind http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/3128706/ I wrote this poem in respect of the GenZ revolution that recently occured in my country, Nepal. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/3109420/ How long can one hold on the loose end of a rope, how long can one bash his head against the close door without any hope?To answer that question, there is no way to answer itIts like asking the one dying of thirst how long will he be drinking or the one shivering with cold how long will he sit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2953699/ When she came through the door I could feel my loneliness wash away,It was beautiful and relieving like a burst of rain after a painful drought,she felt like a medicine that could dismantal all of the pain ,it was like a relief to the hellhole of a life I was living in,but in the back of my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2953697/ Dared to touched the doors of heaven, Got plunged into the depths of hell,Seems that embracing eungulfing flames,Never seems to end wellAll I asked for was a love so pure,A love willing to endure,Something that feels like a friday night,With the assurance that everything will be alri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2953695/ Mai tha ek samander aur woh thi meeri chandni aakhir kaise samander uss chand ko dekh ke khush ho sakta he jab poori aasman un dono ko judah karne me padi he http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2950762/ maine pucha zehen se,He zehen, tujhe thi khabarpatah he tujhe ki karta tha ussey pyarchahata tha pehena na ussey woh haarthi woh meri bhag ki eklauti phoolthi woh meri samundar  thi woh mera pataal, mera swargwahi thi meri jwala wahi thi meri jal agar woh kehti tho todhdu ye ghar aur chhod.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2950760/ Tumhe kitna pyar karta hu yeh mujhse mat puchna mere sanam,Pucho toh un panno ko jinme kiya tha mene jikhr,Phir pucho un deewaro ko jinone sune the mere woh sitam,Uske baad puchna mere jehen ko jo abhi tak tumhari ek jhalak ke liye dar dar bhatak ta he,Akhir me puchna mero dhadkan ko jo bas tumhare .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2950758/ Would you Still? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2950756/ Ishq ke mukaam http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2950755/ A nepali poem about finding yourself inside yourself http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2950754/ Defining the indefined http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2949110/ Not every opposing poles attract http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2949109/ Would you love me if i was a worm? Worm? Darlin' If you were a storm I would embrace you till you tear through my flesh and bones alike, till every bit of my being gets swept away and becomes a part of youThen as you quiet down I'll settle down with the rest of you,melt into your ground,An.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2934254/ Countless of pages inscribed with thousands of words all left unsaid, no one to hear,Maybe it was their fate to be stuck rotting in the drawer or maybe it was foolishness of the writer I fear,Perhaps they held the power to change the world or atleast give an meaningful end to story of tear, Suc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2934253/ I gaze into the mirror, my reflection unclear the one gazing back is it really me? I fear I barely recognize myselfAll I see is a shell of a man who cant even recognize his own voiceOne restricted by his own choice Those eyes, ever so flary have dulled down to naught probably tha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2934252/ "What reminds you of me?" she asked Little did she know, that I was not the one she should be asking the questionShe should rather ask the question to the walls of my room, the words of my keyboard or even the thousands of pages of my countless diaries Perhaps she should ask the chirping b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Saimss/2934230/