A luminous
mountain morning.
Little flowers
peep out
from the
abandoned trails
in early spring
and gazes at a
new mountain road
that brought
the outside world
to our village.
We danced, cheered,
and lit butter lamps
to thank our
ancestral tutelary deities.
We were no longer
locked in a detached outpost,
encaged by a spiky fence
of hillocks and snowy peaks.
But the road
slowly turned ferocious.
It took us away
from each other,
our way of life,
grandeur,
and soul-calming
stillness,
leaving only
a smashed
pumpkin of hope
beneath the murky sky
of our stifled tomorrow.
– Bhuwan Thapaliya
Picture Nick Victor
Nepalese poet Bhuwan Thapaliya works as an economist and is the author of four poetry collections. His poems have been widely published in international magazines and journals such as Kritya, Foundling Review, FOLLY, WordCity Monthly, Poetry and Covid: A Project funded by the UK Arts and Humanities Research Council, University of Plymouth, and Nottingham Trent University, Trouvaille Review, Journal of Expressive Writing, Pendemics Literary Journal, Pandemic Magazine, The Poet, Valient Scribe, Strong Verse, Ponder Savant, International Times, Taj Mahal Review, Poetry Life and Times, VOICES (Education Project), Longfellow Literary Project, Poets Against the War, among many others. Thapaliya has read his poetry and attended seminars in venues around the world, including South Korea, India, the United States, Thailand, Cambodia, and Nepal.
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Bhuwan, you took me along your new Spring road and led me to where I am now, yet so far from you. We all share the same air.
Comment by Tracey Chh on 9 March, 2024 at 10:13 am