Holometabolism
Khagendra Pandhak Limbu
Metamorphosis of my heart got
Desirous of Bulbul
Mica of mine twinkled as full moon inside of me !
I soared from the nest for the first time .
And, methinks-
If there wasn't your home
At the top the peak,
Why could I be fearlessness
To climb TAREBHEER !
I felt - sky is under of you.
Earth is pendulum beneath of you.
When i touched it,
Earthquake and Volcano couldn’t hit feathers .
Conception of mine saw glory of reality
In the abstractionism on the deepest point -
If you weren't denizen
Of Mariana Trench ,
Why did I dare to plunge into ocean !
Ladder of doctrine-
Is leaning against of wall of sensitivity
My Pupal enthusiasm is found
Above the stage of Embryo and Larva,
Which-
Climbs up and gets down
Gets down and climbs up-so on..and so on ..
Imago of life swings
Around the sky of holometabolism -
I’m boundless-
Crossing the deepest point.
Leaving the highest point.
Devastating the circumstances.
Miasma of my conception expands-
I’m an extraordinary omnidirectional
With respectful warmheartedness .
Pythagoras fails to calculate my wings .
I soared from the nest of heart and brain.
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A stone speaks(Dhunga Bolchha)
- Khagendra Pandhak Limbu
Lingam(Phallus) are standing,
And,are swinging under the bell-
Tong....Tong ..Tong ...
By standing on the stone of wall
Of ancient Kirateshwar Temple
At the Pashupati area-
Dead body are burying alive history .
'A stone speaks(Dhunga Bolchha)'
The greatest abstract poetry !-
Which, I've revealed from-
The dark corner of Hanuman Dhoka Jail .
Which are white letters on black wall.
Stone carving statue of Patan !
You are witness of lier !
You smell sweat of poor people .
Red bricks of wall of Krishna Mandir
Seems red - exactly blood !
Pharaohs !
Boksi Dhungas have been awakened in my village,
Pyramids are protesting for revolution.
Stone phallus are striking in every hill .
Devils born in the den and palace
Untill rocks silence
Always there's sin in the temple
Stone named God is dumb.
So,wake up stone in every residience
With architect's dream .
I'm to meet alive stones now -
Like Lingham-under the bell
Tong ..Tong..Tong..
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Elimination Of Unaquited Lakes
-Khagendra Pandhak Limbu
Unaquited lakes
Have been kidnapped by foggy hills
Fondamental of sun/moon-beam
Protests to orbs of Dove !
Typhoon propels my soul !
My heart is itself is world heritage zone !
Having seen-
Grimance of Rhododendren ..
Arprils strike my village..
I'm crulling in Ringmo to get Sey-Phoksundo !
To see my face into c/lean-c/old water of it
Like an old Yak that it looks it and smiles !
My hair is more white than salt of Tibbet
Vew sorrounding peaks of my heart.
Its snowing inside of me..
Mimosa blooms in my encephalon.
Whistle of Filicopsida ,
Songs of stream ,
Echo of wind ..declare-
That colourful dry hills are free
Lophophorus Pheasant of my enthusiasm soars
Orbs of Dove-hand over me -
The Sun and the Moon !
Lakes/Rhodendrens smile on lap of fuggy hills.
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Quodlibets On War
-Khagendra Pandhak Limbu
Starvation attacked me
And,I decided to be a warrior !
I cut hungers !
-Killed hungers !
-Sabred femishment !
Its just pretend-
Hitler/Alexander,
Genghis Khan/Duke,
Nepoleon /SunTzu,
Maotsetung /Attila,
George W./Bush,
Saddham /Prachand,
Osamabin Laden ..or somebody named warriors ..
Having eating-
Insects,foliages and own wet -boot ..
All of them have been defeated !killed !
Take back your Victoria Cross Medal/s..
Certificates of my brevery
Which are hanged on the wall of my old cottage !
When my eyes get all of them directly-
It reamains -
My young blood
-Old lesions and wounds
Devastation of dwellings-
Cheer of poor-innocent -injuries-
Mountain of deadbodies
Ocean of tears and blood .
And,automatically-
Hungriness maketh me more Cruel-Evil.
Then,I may threaten-You
-To your- Palace,-Throne ,
-Military force,-weapons ,
-Daydream - Monolopoly ...
Poverty made me disloyal-
Yea, I'm an anti-famishment -A real warrior !
I'm ready to kill my empty Brain and Stomach !
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A Song Of Colony-Vibouac
Khagendra Pandhak Limbu
When-
Flying Ants claim the whole sky-
Aristocratic birds -celebrate festivel
With songs-in high pitch
Chir..Chir ..Chir..in out of note !
Around the light
In the rainy night .
Glimpse gets death !-under the pillow .
The pillow is-
The pyramid of heads of emmets !
The hill of cobweb and wings of pismires'
The world of congue-houses ..!
Play your strings of skeletal
Play your head as drumset
Vibrate to devastate the dreamland of nightmares !
And
Sing a cheer of Sirijanga,saddham, Jesus..
As a the best song of life ,
which had sung in perfect note by them,
when they were killed !
Here,
I'm writing streamers of anti-cannibalism
To hang on sensetive tree of autumn
Around colony-bivouac !
Under the beam..
Colony-camp has been sleeping..
The Darkness harmonises on song of insects !
Lets chorus-Do..Re..Mi..Fa....
Do Renaissance !Milestone ! Fay !
Lets produce daulism from jenny of life !
Change your dogma before you fly !
Make your mind feasible before you sing !
Next morning-
Colony-bivouac awakes -with song of raven,
Wings of ants seems everywhere
Its like a rough bar-notation of music !
Wind comes for humming on it !
Young trees close thier ears because of random sound !
Surrounding Peaks parade for freedom of it !
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A Billet-Doux To Uglyduckling
-Khagendra Pandhak Limbu
Oops !
Orchid !
Don't hope my Serenade !
Its the time for playing Tornado,
I gotta hit virtual Paparazzo .
.............................
Nonsense !climbing Pyre to bloom!
..............................
Pollen has been sent
To your buxom Valley via bees !
Listen abstract symphony !
Buzz .zz ..z.....Buzz...zz..z..
...............................
Open envelop of concious mind,
Get The Menhir as gift of unconciousness !
Halt loving eunuch -Junk wood !
where, you dare -
To be blossomed as usual !
I'm ready to render you
The land of Terra-firma to the summit of the Mt.Everest.
...............................
Your petals pout grievously
To grab atmospherical phenomena of sunrise
Meantime, receiving my Billet-Doux !
.............................
Oops !
Orchid !
Don't hope my Serenade !
Its the time for playing Tornado,
I gotta hit virtual Paparazzo .
Amen !
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The Dissidence to Status quoism (Alias)
-Khagendra pandhak Limbu.
Sensorily feeble
Standing suddenly on the pyramid of amphibians
Slips down and down
But poor (chap) can't notice the steepness
While looking upward
Cannot have a glimpse of Mount Everest too
Waddling through the sand.
Just for the fraction of a second .
Elevation stands on depth.
And depth is hidden under height
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Unknowing the difference in the distance
While attempting to find the world in the footprint
The significance of living in the axis
Early in the dusk
Noises abound
A downcast face
Appears off and on
Like a sucked orange
In a longing for an existence
The wings of flying ants fall
On the hosting of a feast
A dream outgrowing the altitude of the Himalayas
Disappears in the twilight.
Extremely slow pace of flight
On the bank of an Egyptian sea,
Cannot be spotted at all
Dust-like feet
Immaturity stings
Poisoned dejection cries
In search of a pond
At the blind present.
According to the enlightened eastern philosophy
The sun appears on the surface of the sea.
The sea appears on the surface of the sun .
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Inside, the sense of the sense
Position of human beings
In the colorful witness
Seen through the intellectual eye-balls
The settlements
The existence
Go beyond the circumference
Therefore,
Looking down through one's own feet
Mount Everest looms above.
Above looms Mount Everest.
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A ditch lies below.
Below lies a ditch.
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Owing to misunderstanding
The philosophy of surface of the earth
The amphibians
Become historically extinct
The pyramid-tale
In the complacency of the senses
Scribble painfully
Immortal human beings.
The past conceals the future.
The future holds the past .
In the middle
Lie only the amphibians.
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The propriety of dust
The war on superstition
Has been annihilating
The sad story of change
For good forever !
Being the unparalleled-
One needs to climb and fall.
Rise from the fall and climb.
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-Khagendra Pandhak Limbu
Starvation attacked me
And,I decided to be a warrior !
I cut hungers !
-Killed hungers !
-Sabred femishment !
Its just pretend-
Hitler/Alexander,
Genghis Khan/Duke,
Nepoleon /SunTzu,
Maotsetung /Attila,
George W./Bush,
Saddham /Prachand,
Osamabin Laden ..or somebody named warriors ..
Having eating-
Insects,foliages and own wet -boot ..
All of them have been defeated !killed !
Take back your Victoria Cross Medal/s..
Certificates of my brevery
Which are hanged on the wall of my old cottage !
When my eyes get all of them directly-
It reamains -
My young blood
-Old lesions and wounds
Devastation of dwellings-
Cheer of poor-innocent -injuries-
Mountain of deadbodies
Ocean of tears and blood .
And,automatically-
Hungriness maketh me more Cruel-Evil.
Then,I may threaten-You
-To your- Palace,-Throne ,
-Military force,-weapons ,
-Daydream - Monolopoly ...
Poverty made me disloyal-
Yea, I'm an anti-famishment -A real warrior !
I'm ready to kill my empty Brain and Stomach !
___________________________________________________________________
A Song Of Colony-Vibouac
Khagendra Pandhak Limbu
When-
Flying Ants claim the whole sky-
Aristocratic birds -celebrate festivel
With songs-in high pitch
Chir..Chir ..Chir..in out of note !
Around the light
In the rainy night .
Glimpse gets death !-under the pillow .
The pillow is-
The pyramid of heads of emmets !
The hill of cobweb and wings of pismires'
The world of congue-houses ..!
Play your strings of skeletal
Play your head as drumset
Vibrate to devastate the dreamland of nightmares !
And
Sing a cheer of Sirijanga,saddham, Jesus..
As a the best song of life ,
which had sung in perfect note by them,
when they were killed !
Here,
I'm writing streamers of anti-cannibalism
To hang on sensetive tree of autumn
Around colony-bivouac !
Under the beam..
Colony-camp has been sleeping..
The Darkness harmonises on song of insects !
Lets chorus-Do..Re..Mi..Fa....
Do Renaissance !Milestone ! Fay !
Lets produce daulism from jenny of life !
Change your dogma before you fly !
Make your mind feasible before you sing !
Next morning-
Colony-bivouac awakes -with song of raven,
Wings of ants seems everywhere
Its like a rough bar-notation of music !
Wind comes for humming on it !
Young trees close thier ears because of random sound !
Surrounding Peaks parade for freedom of it !
_____________________________________________________________________________
A Billet-Doux To Uglyduckling
-Khagendra Pandhak Limbu
Oops !
Orchid !
Don't hope my Serenade !
Its the time for playing Tornado,
I gotta hit virtual Paparazzo .
.............................
Nonsense !climbing Pyre to bloom!
..............................
Pollen has been sent
To your buxom Valley via bees !
Listen abstract symphony !
Buzz .zz ..z.....Buzz...zz..z..
...............................
Open envelop of concious mind,
Get The Menhir as gift of unconciousness !
Halt loving eunuch -Junk wood !
where, you dare -
To be blossomed as usual !
I'm ready to render you
The land of Terra-firma to the summit of the Mt.Everest.
...............................
Your petals pout grievously
To grab atmospherical phenomena of sunrise
Meantime, receiving my Billet-Doux !
.............................
Oops !
Orchid !
Don't hope my Serenade !
Its the time for playing Tornado,
I gotta hit virtual Paparazzo .
Amen !
________________________________________________________________
The Dissidence to Status quoism (Alias)
-Khagendra pandhak Limbu.
Sensorily feeble
Standing suddenly on the pyramid of amphibians
Slips down and down
But poor (chap) can't notice the steepness
While looking upward
Cannot have a glimpse of Mount Everest too
Waddling through the sand.
Just for the fraction of a second .
Elevation stands on depth.
And depth is hidden under height
-------------------------------------
Unknowing the difference in the distance
While attempting to find the world in the footprint
The significance of living in the axis
Early in the dusk
Noises abound
A downcast face
Appears off and on
Like a sucked orange
In a longing for an existence
The wings of flying ants fall
On the hosting of a feast
A dream outgrowing the altitude of the Himalayas
Disappears in the twilight.
Extremely slow pace of flight
On the bank of an Egyptian sea,
Cannot be spotted at all
Dust-like feet
Immaturity stings
Poisoned dejection cries
In search of a pond
At the blind present.
According to the enlightened eastern philosophy
The sun appears on the surface of the sea.
The sea appears on the surface of the sun .
------------------------------------------------------
Inside, the sense of the sense
Position of human beings
In the colorful witness
Seen through the intellectual eye-balls
The settlements
The existence
Go beyond the circumference
Therefore,
Looking down through one's own feet
Mount Everest looms above.
Above looms Mount Everest.
-----------------------------------
A ditch lies below.
Below lies a ditch.
--------------------------
Owing to misunderstanding
The philosophy of surface of the earth
The amphibians
Become historically extinct
The pyramid-tale
In the complacency of the senses
Scribble painfully
Immortal human beings.
The past conceals the future.
The future holds the past .
In the middle
Lie only the amphibians.
-----------------------------------
The propriety of dust
The war on superstition
Has been annihilating
The sad story of change
For good forever !
Being the unparalleled-
One needs to climb and fall.
Rise from the fall and climb.
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Some people have negative thoughts on writing in English. I say writing in English is for the coming new generations, cos it's not comprehensible to this generation. Khagendra sir Two Thumbs Up!!! We dare writing in English
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