When Darwin discovered,
An origin began to dwell along a way, I am what I am and we don’t regret at all,
May be blissful or might be a remorse soul?
I am the deepest dark emerging from the cores,
I may be the light enlightening inner soul within,
I am the sentiments and the emotions from moments,
I play enough sins and regret as the time begins.
I am the greed and the wealthiest of all,
May be inhabitants of amazons with treasures of time,
How far you can imagine, I may run to those desires,
And step ahead to the moon with new footprints.
I am hope of light and pessimist of dark encountered,
I am the secret of all and may be the sacred like the sky,
I may be a disguised saint turning to autumn wolfs with time,
I hold the nature like the winds turning to new seasons.
I am the water quenching the thirst along a way, or
May be the sand of deserts taking the thirst of all,
I am the wealth and I am the power to command,
You laugh oft at my silence and praise at my voice.
Still I can’t define myself nor can you,
Who Am I? Or what does it mean?
May be definable soul with a start to an end,
I am yet to unleash, yet to release myself.
-Digvijay Thapa

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