Poems from ngopes

The holy cloth covered his body.except for his swollen face.The colorful Marigold gently, laid on his still chest. His body reposed on the...
I stood alone,  right across narrow, winding street of Maitidevi city. You stood with your aunt, alongside the road near the goddess temple...
The light in the evening, Slides through the front of,  the hardwood blinds, Leaving a lace-like pattern, On the brick wall, and the...
I never forget that day, When I sneaked upstairs, into my Grandfather’s room, and and stole a five-rupee bill, from his worn kurta’s...
That long afternoon, I couldnot niether enjoy eating, nor take a quick walk. I was sitting next to my bed, a white cotton cloth wrapped...

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