Monday, November 19, 2012

Poem

                      Donate Me Your English

Whenever I see beggar on the street, I always like to say;
Hello! what can you do begging whole day and night?
Please take everything that I have, but donate me your language.
I want to feel being a English man,
I want to sing a English songs and want to communicate with everyone
Hey! I will give you my guitar,I will give you my computer and cell phone,
I am ready to give everything that you want.
Just think once, You haven't experienced life inside an apartment
you haven't got an opportunities to buy Macdonald's or Wallmart's
Please! donate me your English, I will maintain my fluency myself like you do
I just need English please! just English!
I want to know what they talk in radios and televisions, streets and in parties
I want to feel English songs and dance in English
do not just stay asking penny in this cold street, enjoy the life
get rid of this horrible life and please! donate me your English
you know? I want to be a writer, I want to be singer
want to sing and write my own history
I wish let everyone could listen my story of last Eighteen years
let me talk and speak about this
Let me shout with lot of joy myself and say everyone that;
I am no more refugee now
So, please! donate me your English, just English please! I will be so thankful with you.
                                                                                                                        Rupesh
 

Saturday, November 3, 2012


 Use Me!!

Hello! Give me a call

Ask me to rent your house!  I will rent it,

Next month increase the rent by double

I will pay it, because I am an innocent

Call me for an interview, I will come

Ask my history, story and experience

I will tell you my story of last 18 years

I was a refugee, means with no identity

Then tell me, "you have an accent” and do not hire me, because I do not
know English very well

Mail me a gift card and tell me,” we are offering you free television and
telephone”

I will give you lot of thanks

Next month send me receipts and say” That wasn’t for free”?

I will sincerely pay for it, because I do

Not know your policy

Send me an email about credit card and say, "You can get a credit card
with no any charge”

I will get one!

After a month, send me a letter and say “You are charge for not using it”

I will pay, because your job is to make a profit

Give me a surprise and say, "You have won a lottery of hundred thousand
dollar”

I will be more than happy!         

Make an agreement and say me to send thousand dollars to your charity in
India, I will

After that never contact me again, because I do not know if you are a scam

 You all are highly welcome to use me, because you can only make a profit
out of me.

I am an immigrant and brand new in Canada

This is a good time for you to use me

But remember!

Do not take an advantage on me after next few years, because I will be
better and conscious than you
                                                                                                 Rupesh

 

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

I Hate my birth day

I have done nothing for anything
I could not do even something
several decades has passed being on the earth
I have got a most valueless birth
do not cut any cakes in my birthday
until I reflects like a rainbow's ray

I wish I could be most able
like a glass full water on the table
let someone gets something from me
like a fruitful green tree
Then, only light a candle in my birth day
if it only can be a special day

21st has done many things in the history
they wrote,printed and published several story
my 21st is no more 21st for me
every minutes is like a locker with no key
I could just drink and eat to stay
I hate my own sad birth day

I know this is the day of lunar clips
this is also a day of Humber Philips
but! final 21st is next year
we will die together my dear

just hold that wishes for that day
when I die on my own birth day
just say me very very happy birthday
during my last terrible death day

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Do not cry!

That tears from the eye
do not flow until you cry
but do not cry to make it flow
hold it like a diamond to glow

that hairs falling from the head
does not sleep on your bed
until I arrange that for you
until I comb that for you

You have got a nice nail
like an angel in the tale
but it does not remain beautiful and long
until I polish with my tongue

leap like a leaf,soft and tiny
color on it, makes much more shiny
could it be such a lovely and fine?
if I haven't described or defined

that white and sparkling teeth
emotion full of cool breath
would not be with you, Dear!
if I was not so near
Please!
be ugly when I leave you
be mad with me when I hate you
but, do not hate me now
when I am still loving you
so!
do not flow your tears like a rain
we should cry when we meet again.
rupesh.

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

life for a live

You love for a love
I love for a love
But let us love for a life, life for a live

Twinkling stars in the sky
Blinking glow worms at the high
twinkling for a twinks
Blinking for a blinks
But let us twinkle for a love
Blinks for a light

Music from the strings
vocal from the thorat
Zing- zang for a jingle
volume for a vacuum
But let us jingle for a love
volume for a peace

Sun before the night
Moon after the sun
Shining for a day
calmimg for a dew
But let us shine for a future
calm for a warmness

we can have a perfect life
If our life is perfectly planted
But we should love for a life
Life for a live
Rupesh Dhungana

Saturday, November 12, 2011

That Is You!

When ever I go away
I never see any flowers
I never see any mountain and peace
But when ever I come back
I see millions and millions of flowers
thousands and thousands of rivers
hundereds and hundereds of mountain, but
only one girl, that is you
when ever I walk with crowds
I never listen to any music
I never find any quiet, but
When ever I come back
I listen millions and millions of pieces
thousands and thousands of artist
hundereds and hundereds of voices, but
only one voice attracts me, that is you
I love you for your smile
I love yo for you voices, because
you are the only one girl in the world