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A Lone World
A lone world
Will lose friends by the porch.
Glances of affection
Will turn to desert sands.
The evening will be devoid of stars,
How unnatural will be the sky.
Nights that turn to walls
Will grow teeth
There will be cheerless freedom walks,
I will not meet you once more.
A lone world,
Will rule its freedom.
It will tear the banners of protest,
And fear humanity’s last redemption.
Evening is at the climax,
Wounded is the night.
Rhythm is lost,
Caricature is a foul mirror.
A lone world
Celebrates cheerlessness.
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| Sushant Thapa |
Sushant Thapa is a Nepalese poet who holds an M.A. in English from Jawaharlal Nehru University in New Delhi, India, with nine books of English poems and one short story collection to his credit. His poems are published at The Kathmandu Post, Trouvaille Review, Lothlorien Poetry Journal, Outlook India, Corporeal Lit Mag, Feed the Holy, Masticadores USA, Indian Review, etc. He is an English lecturer in Biratnagar, Nepal.
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