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“May we live like this; perpetually— in the unified form of Shiva and Shakti. Until the end of the universe, may we live, ever becoming the complete whole.”

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Suman Pokhrel
Suman Pokhrel

Suman Pokhrel, born on September 21, 1967, is a Nepalese poet whose works are known for their profound emotions and critical reflections on social realities. more

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