“I want to do with you what spring does with cherry trees.” ~ Pablo Neruda

Unable to enter my heart. I prefer my dreams.

I want to consume the whole world, devour it, chew it to pieces, and spit it out again—fresh, terrible, beautiful, alive in all its parts, alive and singing.

I am apparently gentle, unstable, and full of pretenses. I will die a poet killed by the nonpoets, will renounce no dream, resign myself to no ugliness, accept nothing of the world but the one I made myself.

° [शून्यता ! ]´ - एक / अनेक कोलाहलहरुको यो वेबारिसे शिशु! ~ यसलाई तिम्रो न्यानो काख देऊ !

स - किएको छैन म य - त्तिमै !

स - किएको छैन म य - त्तिमै ! Tick Tock ! तिम्रो बिहानमा कति भयो - तिम्रो आत्मको भाले नबासेको ?

“Literature is the most agreeable way of ignoring life.” — Fernando Pessoa

“Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.” ― Albert Camus

this is a world without pity things fall part though promising at the start still I’ll play my part try to see beauty affirm, “Love you, Reality” don’t seek to escape my lot, my fate some did me wrong I try to rise above the hate 2026 is here can begin again it’s not too late

`तिमी´ घमाइलो दिन, धुम्म आकाश । रुमानी साँझ, अनि चिसो रात । र शीतहरुले चुर्लुम्म भिजाएको एक बिहान सुकुमार / नवजात । समय यसैगरी लुछिरहेछ / ताछिरहेछ - मलाई अनेक ऋतुका बन्चराहरुले ! तिमी, त्यही मेरो नाङ्गो / उदाङ्गो देहमा ओ हेनरीले टाँगिदिएको एक अन्तिम पात ।

Ek kahani 🌄 body sheath animated by breath laid to waste in a second by death union a fusion of the essence of presence both myth & magic annals of life comic-tragic miracle of the soul indivisible whole the beloved resides within absence is his whim myself I offer to the sacred fire🔥

You always have to be drunk.

Most people don’t know how to look. They don’t have the patience. They want everything to be beautiful right away ~songwriter Tom Waits

Andrei Tarkovsky born on this day (4 April, 1932)