Poems by Til Kumari Sharma

Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού

Ms. Til Kumari Sharma (Pushpa Sharma Bashyal) a Multi Award Winner in writing from international sector is from Bhorle- Hile, Paiyun 7, Parbat, West Nepal (now in Kirtipur 10, near Kirtipur Party Palace, Kathmandu). I have finished M.A. English from Tribhuvan University Kirtipur and now in PhD running in English. I have finished LLB from Nepal Law Campus. I have finished my B.Ed. one year English and Population from Kirtipur Education Department.

I have published many thousands of poems, some essays, and stories and other literary writings in International Magazines, groups and anthologies from (amazon) Russia, America, England, Hong Kong, Greece, Philippines, Hungary, Brazil, Chile, Scotland, Indonesia, Bangladesh, South Africa, Kenya, Nigeria, North Africa, Trinidad and Tobago, Spain, India, Nepal and many other countries. I am featured -poet and best -selling co-author too. I am world renowned poet now. I have got gold, silver and excellent award from different international groups of poetry. I am moderator in Global Poetry Forum. I am international Ambassador from few literary group. I’m now in 2023 in the book of Hyperpoem. (1673). I am feminist writer too. With every evidences as best seller, featured Poet and awards,

Poems composed by Til K. Sharma

Destiny:

Unknown in dark jungle
The life of confusion
Huge thoughts
Love died early in mother’s s womb
Alas ! life is in death of Love
Death of Love turns in great art
Life is duty to journey
Destination is death
Seeing the tragic journey
Only history survives a lot
God is dead
Goddess is destiny of life
The wealthy culture of mine
Survives in dark jungle.

Insanity of Mine:

Creative insanity of mind
Loving alienation
Isolation is soul mate
Loneliness is in peace,
Darkness shines with my insane words
Insanity is my creative energy

Addicted insanity blooms in universe.
Like river the writing comes
Undried in earth
Lives even after my death
Beautifies my mental torture
By insanity of words
Genuine guests as words
Unconsciously appears.

About Truth of Grave:

Really grave is worth of mine
I already saw grave of mine early in mother’s s womb
I escaped to go it
People push me in grave
I invited death as my soul mate
Death took others in grave
Death is my bosom mate
Waited till my eternity of art
The bosom mate death is survival of my grave
The worth of my coffin will be useful to earth
The soil will bring another birth from huge grave
My love was killed before my birth
I never demanded it
Then I made wall of eternity
To keep my words in secured place.