A higher secondary student studying in National School Of Sciences, Kathmandu in faculty of science whose link with literature is nothing more than just a hobby. A nation loving teenager who pleads to serve nation as much as he could.
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Aayush Pandey Poems
Our Love Coexistent
My faith's reoriented, Yet, your's unpersuaded, But our's love coexists, Let not them ruth upon us,
One who took my soul away from me both heart entwined but he flee nowhere, unknown place it is, but I have remnant of his remembrance,
Here comes the festival, Festival of love, and resplendence. The festival of everyone. But, It's not for everyone.
Cynical Friends Consensus
Fault on your own, Unadmireable and infelicitous, Upbraid to an untainted chap. Bar, when encountered decent
My Heart's Heartless Structure
Life circumnutated towards anonymous juction, Covered with snirts abruptly full malfunction, Massive unadoric, even hard to suspire, Hung word plates on wall with satire,
I cannot even love you, I cannot even hate you, I know I'll never get you, its so hard to forget you,
Hell: When I was there.
Oh! God I left your lap and went to the Hell, Later I realized about you my lord when I fell,
वाटो एउटै छ, तर, कता जाने? ओझेलमा पर्दैछु।
'देश र म'
जब विहानीको किरण, मेरो देशको माटोमा पर्छ, उठछन् टाकुराहरु, उठछन् पशुपंक्षीबरु, तर,
They're good, They're really good.
तिमीले छाडी गए पछि
मुटुमा पिडाको भारी बिसाई, जबर्जस्ती हास्न सिके, चुडिएको डोरी टुडाँलमा बाधीँ, मन मस्तिष्क गास्न सिके।
I'm dead since yesterday, That's the time, When my heart gave my soul hearty condolences. I was born yesterday,
Taste Of My Life
Do standing departed, jumbled in thoughts, Do have been crowned the fame, if excelled those guts, I slash eye to eye, but moron foes peep my weak spot, My ears never tiring to hear their painful roaring throat.
I stepped to this ravine, But with limbered desires. I was born single viewed, I was always meditative to scat
Comments about Aayush Pandey
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
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Our Love Coexistent
My faith's reoriented,
Yet, your's unpersuaded,
But our's love coexists,
Let not them ruth upon us,
Since, our love coexists.
My mother's didactic words,
I still remember words I chose.
Bar, you played a botchy chore,
Pretermitted with colloquial words,
With lots disregards and antipathy.
Engendering such flimsy hassle,
You shall never break us down,
Cause, our love still coexists.
Whoever scoundrel you be,
Whatever fuss you bring,
We shall remain rigid and firm.
So, be gone, as my love is eternal,