Tales of tale with Nitesh

THE WIND OF AUTUMN                   (WHO SHE IS) AUTHOR NOTE :- The poet has written this poem for a woman, appears to be a reflection on self-empowerment and staying true to one's identity. Poet encourages  her to be like the wind in autumn, rare and distinct, and to be a self-blooming flower with pure fragrance. It emphasizes the importance of not letting external influences and vulture tear her away and fade her's inner light and individuality. and ensure her to be there for her when needed . The poem urges her to remember her worth and not wither for the expectations of others. It suggests being a free, untouchable spirit and letting one's shine make a difference to others                                   ✍️Nitesh POEM she is the wind of autumn blowing rarely at spring will she is the the flower  blooming out for herself Remember w...

  WINDOW NEXT DOOR                (FROM THE ROOF TOP)  POEM AUTHOR NOTE: Every day in the evening, I sat on the rooftop watching and wondering the amazement of nature. Every day, a young bird flies away on the hill,amazed by its beauty and the stories it carries. I always wonder from which farland it must be from, where she is heading, and where she will end. I wonder if the bird is returning to her nest after a long hustle, lost on her way, and trying to find her loved ones and her home. Who knows, I wish I could help the bird find her home,but like you, I also cannot do anything; I just can pray for her safe return,watching from far away, wishing. So this poem is about the bird I gaze at every day, flying overhead, trying to return her lost home POEM: ✍️Nitesh  From the west of my home The wind that blows east ;drift whistling through the window,young mocking bird  radiant and as fresh as daisy ;a heart's rift On the dusky ev...

  WHEN YOU ARE GONE (POEM) AUTHOR NOTE This poem is about how when we're gone, people might not remember us, the unsettling idea of being forgotten once we depart from this world leaving a lasting impact and the paradoxical nature of human existence Even though people act sad and mourn when we're gone they'll eventually move on and  rejoin the stream of existence.May be that is the beauty of time that teach us about fear of immorality nnd how we should rejoice our life  to fullest "When You Are Gone"  oppose the existential questions that have haunted humanity for centuries.The poem is about themes of mortality, the passage of time and what  impact we leave behind when you are gone. when  u are gone Live the life with bliss from twilight whitish to redness of dawn cause noone gonna remember you when you are gone who else will turn the pages my name your name there will be crafted on .perhaps on the history Your name can be, peeping through the time i c...

✍️Nitesh subedi In a small hut of east land with wooden-crafted railing balcony with a yellow, golden grain wheat field on the east. A tulip flower blooms out its whitish petals next to it; chickens are running down the lane; cows are grazing on the far lawn; and a dog is barking at the strangers who have just arrived from the long, worn-out journey. The silvery-haired woman stands there, peeking through the window of the smoky kitchen, with an innocence,strangeness, questioning, and concern gaze. Maybe it is mail from her son, who is living in a city? Is my grandson okay? Is he doing well? Is he coming this summer? She may  look worried about it with lots of assumptions, but the traveler is unknown and doesn't even care about it. The man who was smoking on the balcony earlier climbs down the stairs to ensure and tell her about the stranger and letter. The man already knows that there was no letter from his son, and he also knows the heart of a good woman who is always concerned a...