Choka poem-Shreeram Shrestha
life journey
Accepting a mistake
Biting the tongue
In the race of life
Being blind followers
In a protected prestige
Seen pride
Suffocated in shyness
Became opened
Roaring in appearance
By becoming blind
Trying to climb the peak
The broken kite
The lost scene
The lost consciousness
Being helpless
While trying to stand
Frightened by seeing
Giving Consolation
While trying to drag oneself
The heart didn't understood
By rubbing black powder
Expressing Shame
Self-loathing
Becoming restless
Remembered the lost pride
The tormented mind
Game of battlefield
The lost warrior
When it gets scattered
Remembered it as a conspiracy dance.
Trans by Saroj Bogati
life journey
Accepting a mistake
Biting the tongue
In the race of life
Being blind followers
In a protected prestige
Seen pride
Suffocated in shyness
Became opened
Roaring in appearance
By becoming blind
Trying to climb the peak
The broken kite
The lost scene
The lost consciousness
Being helpless
While trying to stand
Frightened by seeing
Giving Consolation
While trying to drag oneself
The heart didn't understood
By rubbing black powder
Expressing Shame
Self-loathing
Becoming restless
Remembered the lost pride
The tormented mind
Game of battlefield
The lost warrior
When it gets scattered
Remembered it as a conspiracy dance.
Trans by Saroj Bogati
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