Be the healing mantras for the creation,
I know how expensive humanity has become.
Sushant Thapa, a poet from Biratnagar, Nepal, shares his poem
Sushant Thapa, a poet from Biratnagar, Nepal, has written 7 books of English poems and one book of flash fiction and short stories. He teaches English language and literature to university level students in Biratnagar, Nepal. He holds an M.A. in English Literature from Jawaharlal Nehru University, New Delhi, India. He is widely published in schoolbook, print and online magazines.
Expensive Humanity
I look at the troubles of the world
I seek a healing air.
I am a cart of agony
Going to places.
Keep a flower
At my bosom
And kiss my wounded heart.
I think humanity
Was holy in itself
For better reasons.
I carry the weight
Of the aging world.
It is in my nature
To inquire about the nature
Of the battlefield,
I cannot win humanity
In its own conquest.
Be the healing mantras
For the creation,
I know how
Expensive humanity
Has become.
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