An angel called Arian

Let me tell you a story I met that boy- think he is the one Knowing him - what a glory  Am the luckiest - calling him hun‘ Arian is his name he earned a lot of fame  You don’t know him? So Lame! Other boys? Not the same! Saying his name - goosebumps are guaranteed Keep in mind, the angels name‘s Arian Falling in love, Lord, please don’t intercede La bella durmiente es pura His sparkling face - no matter if smiling, blushing or sad Lord took him away from me - give him back! Think of his smell - better than every snack Don’t dare leaving me - can hear my heart crack he is leaving sparkle everywhere he goes I am loving his body - from head to toes  Thinking of being with him - my mind, it blows What’s special ’bout him? His style, brain, manners, pose Got rid of his past, that stupid memories .  Ending this poem with lines in German  Was ich für sie fühle? Das weiß ich nicht  Was ich gewiss weiß, Schatz, ich liebe dich                                        ✍️त्रिपुरा गिरी              

यस्तो पो अनुभुति भयो कि हजुरलाई?

 तिम्रा  जिम्बेवारीका भारले तिमीलाई थिचि रहँदा मैले तिमीलाई मेरो काँथ दिनुपर्थ्यो तिम्रा दिग्दारीका भावले तिमीलाई पिल्सीरहदाँ मैले तिमीलाई जिउने आँट दिनुपर्थ्यो ।     तर मैले मेरो भारी बिसाउने बिसौनी बनाएर मनका पिडा मिसाउने विसौनी बनाएर तिमीलाई थप भारले थिचि पो दिएँ की ?   मेरा आफ्ना दिग्दारी तिमीलाई पोखेर आफ्ना मनमा संघर्षका ब्यथामा .................. तिम्रा मनका भावनालाई अझै थिचि पो दिए की ।                                                    ✍️नरेन्द्र प्रसाद पोख्रेल                                        मधुवन १ बर्दिया।