Suman Pokhrel Quotes

Let us convert this night we are breathing together, to a bright morning.

I salute my desires with a bow., were it not for them to come and play mind would be empty just like me.

I want to be everywhere of you.

I’ve touched some sentences
and have kissed some words.

I asked my life
why it carried along my dreams but
chose to escape me.

Ascending and descending, uphill and downhill, the road inclines and slopes, sliding down yet climbing anew.

What was wafting in the smoke of burning tires? Where had time caught in the traffic jam not reaching?”

In translation of poetry; there exists a possibility of components like imagination, art of wordplay, skill of constructing internal rhythm and expand of knowledge of the poet getting affected by the constraint and differentia of the translator.

Human being is the most complicated chapter of existence.

Pristine river of lives is swallowed by the crowd- Human getting lost into humans.

All trees and birds
sky and stars
bosoms and bangles
were seeing everything.

A portion of life, every moment gets torn out of me hurting, and flees away.

Imagery immerses readers in the ambiance created by the pebbles of words, making it compelling and memorable.

On translating text into the new language as it is in source language, there is a chance of it being emerged as an absurd sentence in the target language making no sense at all. In the attempt to make the translation meaningful to the target language, there exists a risk of the original work getting meddled by the translator’s style.”

You who are sitting before me
have the power to
change my consciousness
into painting, poem, melody or anything else!