Seekers With Dreams

 —Poetry by Sushant Thapa, Biratnagar, Nepal
—Photos Courtesy of Public Domain

SKY OF INNER VASTNESS

Sky is a divinity
It is a wish of abundance.
I walk out of my aesthetic collage
And script the longings.
Accepting the melancholy
I want to tune a true harp.
In completion
The house becomes home.
Falling in love and affection,
Care and wisdom showers
Perfume of colorful abundance.

 

 

 

 

BRINGING YOU CLOSE

I brought you close
To the bosom of rich joy.
You left in an awakening.  
The thorn is no more a bouquet
Even in an imaginary touch.
Pain changes the seasonal artist
And he colors the melancholy.
A new way becomes the highway
Once it is accepted. 

 

 

 

 

I STAND STILL

I am a tree
I have heights to attend
And yet I am a seed to be stepped on by  
The boot heels of burden.
Art is my way
To the salvation.  
I keep the wayfarers,
You have the piper,
And those that seek have dreams. 

 

 

 

 

INNER DIMENSION

Mind is a cooking pot
Hunger is for the body.

I wake up to the light
Like every darkness that passes away.

Some wordplay, some thrilling insights
A wild play isn’t a strict parade.

Time is a healer
Gifting every day.  
The ordinariness is lifted
Like a winning cup filled up to the brim,
A slight perspective changes the seasons
For tremendous good,
In what you feel.

The inner dimension is a reservoir well.  
Rules make a man,
Passion builds immortals.

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Today’s LittleNip:

Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real.

—Tupac Shakur

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—Medusa, with welcome back and thanks to Sushant Thapa for today’s dreamy poetry—

 

 

 

 

 

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