Friday, August 24, 2012


I ate-
‘Cause I expect
It-to kill my hunger
And now, you say
“Buddy, Don’t expect!”

I express-
This amusement, if you say-
You don’t expect,
A night after this day?

I expect-
And I know,
Expectation hurts 
To them who expect, though
Still I expect-
the sprinkles from this wet bough,

If my expectations-
encircles me, 
Oh my folk…
I am the happiest one-
To expect- 
Nothing from your world

Even you expected
That your expectation-
Will hurt you!
And it did,
Should I shout at you, now
And say-
“You-extremely expected this, right?”

Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"
CES-IISc-12:55pm-24th August,2012

© 2012 Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

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