I never heard sound and thrill of my painful heart until that very day she touched it.

Life is unbearable pain.

Each and every words count.Each and every thoughts count.

I am republicI am maoistI am activistand I am thisand I am thatbut why?Why can't; I be

The answer to our existence lies in existence itself.

My art unkind, my energy all gone blind;The limbs uneven, the face shallower,Because those who I see are not seen,Those who see me are rude indeed. So blow, blow dear winter, just blow along me!

O dear Himalaya...why are you so amazing, can I kiss your peak or can I just let your silence speak...O dear Himalaya...

Nobody knows the aftermath.

Asia is an entertainment, Europe is a dream, America is an imprisonment and Rest is a nightmare.