Poetry: Life inside a closed room

each dayBa sleeps fastI see a fading dream

Bhadra 7, 2082

Biswo Sigdel

Poetry: Life inside a closed room

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In a small roomfather sleepsI sleep

 

 

When baby falls asleep

It's time for me to read

When baby wakes up

It's time for me to sleep

 

Ba can't sleep in the light

I can't read in the dark

 

Each day

Ba kachapalto sleeps

I see faded dreams

  How

can happen

stale water - Day Saji

 

These days

Life inside a closed room

The wind blows and hangs like a tower.

Biswo

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