Tales of tale with Nitesh

  THE WHALE AND THE SEA  In a very far land of Caelum, the time before even the god existed there lived only a whale in and his wisdom in the sea ( a short poem from my story" adventure of detective neville") Author's Note The poem is  about only a whale near the ocean's edge. It describes its tears turning into pearls and exploring the deep sea's mysterious nature.Sea in the poem is the metaphor for wisdom and whale is metaphor for a person.The poem talks about how the lon e whale might have wisdom that seems useless or not practical. It suggests that despite trying to understand life joyfully, this wisdom might not have a clear purpose. The idea is that sometimes knowledge doesn't always fit into our everyday lives, and it prompts us to think about the value of wisdom in the bigger picture. The poem touch on fear, discovery, and the beauty of the sea. The lone whale's journey reflects on solitude, wisdom and a connection to the ocean's depths a m...

  दशैँ र सिलीगुड़ीको हावा             भाग-१ पश्चिममा घाम सल्कनु अघिनै हर्कमानको घर पछाडीको डिबिया  भित्र सानो उजेली परैबाट उज्जर थियो।गोठभित्र खनिएको ठाँउबाट दुईवटा खाबा गाडेर अगाडिको शिर पट्टि ढेड फुट जति वर मुस्ली जोडिएको थियो भने पछाडी सम्म परेको भागमा उभिएर दुईजना स्वास्नी मान्छे खुट्टाले भसाएर ढिकी उचाल्दै पर्छादै थिए।भरखर भरखर धान फुटेका चिउराको आलो राग हर्कमानको घर अगाडि बाटा भरि रत्तिएको थियो।घरको पिढी देखि लिएर भित्ताका भाटाहरू सबै गोबरले लेप लगाएको थियो।सकभर आज सबैकाका घर रतुवा मटकिलोले फर्माएको छ।त्यतिनै बेला पर खेतका आली हुँदै सेता मलिन परेको गन्जी ,पसिनाले टपक्कै जिउमा टासिएको,बाहिर कालो रंगको सर्ट,सर्टका टाँक जति जम्मै खुल्ला भएर सर्टका भाग उत्तर र दक्षिण हावामा नासिरहेको मान्छे घामको मलिन चहकमा उसै हर्कमानको घर तर्फ आइरहेको थियो।तल भुँइमा सोरौला झैँ गरेर फुकेर ठुला ठुला हावा भरिएका जिन्सका पाइन्ट, पाइन्टमाथि कसिएका काला छालाका  कम्मर पेटी अडिएको थियो। छालाको गुण  भने कालान्तरले उखलेर छरप्रष्ट थियो।बडेमानको वक्ष छाती ल...

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...