Print Edition - 2018-08-29  |  The Collegian


- Rupak Dhakal

Aug 29, 2018-

It’s just the breaths

In and out

The sounds of clocks

The presence of heart beats

The weight of thoughts

The floating emotions

The peaceful mind

The distance of stars

The drizzle-downs

The symphony of winds

The tipsy-ness in the spine

It’s so light here

Just the basics of these things

and I wonder

how each of these things

multiply in themselves

All at once

Blending each other



One after another

Yet so perfect

Creating life

But here I sit

Contemplating about

The tiniest of things

Contemplating every second

Perhaps be a minute

Or a day

Or a month

Or a year

Or one whole life

Frequencies as I know of self

Limits myself into self

Things are vague

With varying frequencies

With varying possibilities

Yet I am a perfect fool


Why am I a fool?

- Dhakal is an MBBS student at BPKIHS, Dharan

Published: 29-08-2018 07:42

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