Here’s an evocative poem of hope by Sushant – exclusively for Different Truths.
The rain Kisses my pain Not in vain. I train to beautify My inner self. I have a heart That flies like a balloon In the widespread sky. The blue of the sky Is my friend. I have a healing agony. I am tireless And wakeful. My morning glories Are signs of a fruitful day When I do not lose My train of humanity. I serve for better days I strive for brighter nights That shine within. My thoughts are lighter Than a feather Found by a lover Waiting for a message From the beloved.
Picture design by Anumita Roy
Sushant Thapa is from Biratnagar, Nepal. He is an M.A. in English from JNU, New Delhi, India. He has written three English poetry books and translated one from Nepali to English. He teaches Business English, Literature and Managerial Communication to undergraduate and master’s level students.
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