Days And Nigts Poem by Binod Bastola

Days are gone
Nights have ran
These are the gone

Days are here
Nights will be there
This is how life will run

Fear from slightness of sight-ness
Are obvious in us - -
Fear from oh gush
Let's not order us
On these days and nights of journey of life of us...

Peeping through the window of guts
You let go your path
You stand safe inside your wall of thoughts created by some unknown

You fear of nothing inside
You fear of failing outside
How unreal you are!