~Ram Prasad Prasain~
Droplet smiles at the balcony
Emerging from seminal flow
Life becomes happiness
And, existence remains a prop
Where humanity envelopes eternity
And momentum fills with reemergence of urgency
In your multi-color land,
A butterfly flies at the fence of dimensional multitude
A grasshopper flirts with its valentine
A chirping bird listens to perpetual brooklet
With unfurling sweet silence of spontaneity
No brink is made up of friends and foes
No language to share pain
No word to express unsung worlds
The letters are combustible with gratifying egos
Like Plasma,
The fourth state of matter
Honestly visited me frequently
Unplugging unlocked potency of one’s creative garden
Where life demands more
Where knife demands more
Where wife demands more
To be honest
Nobody demands nothing
And nowhere reached nobody
Summing up:
“In your multi-color land,
A butterfly flies at the fence of fourth dimension
A grasshopper flirts with its valentine
A chirping bird listens to perpetual brooklet.”
Of course,
Pain does not understand the language of humanity
As parole cannot be manifesting will of langue
Being engaged at dance circle
Encircling with dance is human mandate
Ram Prasad Prasain
Kalikhola, Taplejung, Now: Abu Dhabi, UAE
(स्रोत : प्रयास अनलाइन द्वैमासिक, बर्ष:३, अंक:६, संस्करण:२४, नोभेम्बर – डिसेम्बर २०१३(अ. ने. सा. स. फर्मोसा च्याप्टर, ताइपेइ, ताइवान))
