City Home is My Grave

I love the life of mine in the garden of wisdom.
I don’t like home of the city.
I like the life of eternal soul after death.
City home is my grave.
It makes me to loss light.
I see witches in city home.
I like the life of green village.
I like the life of mine to bright.
I love the lone existence with green mind.
I am genuine in quality.
I am struggling against the drought of other’s mind.
I am not barrier to anybody.
I am free to exist without others.
I am not in peace of city home.
I feel as in grave in my garden of wisdom due to presence of city home.
I am alienated from the drought of human.
I am sick due to environmental pollution.
Oh wisdom I am searching the friendship only with alphabets.

Payun 7 Bhorle Parbat Hile-Now in Kirtipur