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Say back to me

Say back to me

  Author's Note This poem draws from Egyptian mythology—particularly the story of Isis and Osiris—to explore themes of longing, reconstr...

Thrush! Are You Not?!

Thrush! Are You Not?!

  Thrush! Are you not?! Alas! your voice echoes inside, inside my ear, deep, like water that remembers the moon. Why do you resonate so far...

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The Dragonfly's Flight

Behind the Scene — This poem was sparked when I was on my balcony yesterday. I saw a dragonfly flying restlessly, heading somewhere — as if ...

Thistledown and the Cornucopia

Thistledown and the Cornucopia

Thistledown and the Cornucopia | Poetry & Reflection Poetry & Reflection Thistledown and th...

Between Two Heartbeats — The Philosophy of Love and Continuity

Between Two Heartbeats — The Philosophy of Love and Continuity

Between Two Heartbeats — The Philosophy of Love and Continuity | Ruman Neupane Between Two Heartbeats The Philosophy...

The Hesitation Before Heaven

The Hesitation Before Heaven

The Hesitation Before Heaven | Ruman Neupane The Hesitation Before Heaven Poetry & Reflection By Ruman Neup...

Brahmasāyujya

Brahmasāyujya

Brahmasāyujya Brahmasāyujya By Ruman Neupane | Poetry & Reflection 4 min read ...

Wake, beloved.

Wake, beloved.

  Gone— yet I feel thy voices echo like Artemis slipping into the night, thy scent of sandalwood still carved upon my forehead as Parvati...

V for Virtuous

V for Virtuous

"Not yet time," she said, "to write." The hour hides behind veils of unborn stars. Do not carve my name into your trembl...

A Living Canto

A Living Canto

  Carved by a celestial hand, Thou art a breathing canto, alive,T The poem is imbued with life and spirit. A miracle enflamed,  alight beyon...

Aphrodite of Mine

Aphrodite of Mine

  Behind the Scene This poem was sparked when I was on my balcony yesterday. I saw a dragonfly flying restlessly, heading somewhere—as if tr...

Meditation over eyes

Meditation over eyes

Eyes all tell the beauty Of beauteous being, Your hand, Your fingers, How they tell the silence, How did they tell the truth Of wanted roar ...

In search of void

In search of void

                 I stand without help,                 In this extensive and void world,                 My bottoms planted resolutely on th...

 Under the Bamboos

Under the Bamboos

Behind the Scene This poem is for my wife. We were 21 and 22. It rushed through my mind when we were under the bamboo grove for the first ti...

 Cradle of square one

Cradle of square one

Behind the Scene When a poet pours his heart into words, it is not just expression — it is devotion. Every syllable becomes an act of worshi...

 The Extinguisher of Passion

The Extinguisher of Passion

Behind the Verse This poem was written for HER devotion. Afar, we are Yet we resonate, You are the golden droplets Whom I prefer to hold bac...

Musk-Metaphor

Musk-Metaphor

  I.   I must penance, Grace To determine, the desperation, for solace And admiration to get you Irises got me trapped Inside thei...