From the deep mountains with a drop
to the deep cave almost lost
Piercing the gloomy night with no any rest
Yet with the same brisk falls to an endless quest

Sometimes jostling the rock beds
and sometimes kissing the shrubs
hurtling in the monsoon
bathing in the mud , murky enough

Feeding the hungry pets
revolving in a time With the tender love
laving them in an warm and
undulated flux ...............

Thousand miles behind , lots of falls
sharing their sorrows with an immense trust
ruining their identity falling again in
coerced thrust ...........................

With the time, hidden memories
beneath the rocks to an entire sea
one after other , the rhythm that played ,
laden ,
With the river that never stopped
one after other , the amputated moments
laden ,
with the river that never stopped ..


Bipin Adhikari
XXMC, Henan China
E-mail :- biopion@hotmail.com