Dead Roses and Dead Soul

Dead Roses and Dead Soul No one saw his major loss

Every morning 
walking up to miles
he collects roses
with the hope
he can give them to her one day Every afternoon
forgetting disappointments
he collects hope
with the dream 
she will be with him one day Even by the end of the day,
those fading roses on his desk
and depressed soul within him,
both continue to live
with a desire of reconciliation someday Times changed
but she didn’t. His soul continues to breathe
he sprays water to roses
hoping neither of them dies
hoping they both live for one more day
where they can hope for one more. She never came back
she decided she won’t. Roses withered and died
his soul grieved and died.
He buried roses and his soul
with no hope of a further journey
with no desire for tomorrow. All saw dead roses
being sorry for its loss
but the dead soul within him
no one cared to search
and remained invisible forever. Suraj Ghimire 2020 This poem was first posted on

The lenses in Social media:- The Vulture or Samaritan?

An opportunistic among us are happy to click pictures that can fill social media with sympathy. It would be no wrong to say that our growing hunger of fame, in search of likes and shares has extinguished any form of compassion. Unlike Carter, there is no sign of the presence of guilt among us. While most of us take our time to enjoy those pictures, share it blaming our administration has been a daily life routine. I wonder if the world of 1993 with their harsh behavior was unfair to Carter because had it been the same condition, our lenses in social media wouldn’t have been polluted to this extent.

We love to see a woman drinking polluted water. Rather than buying a bottle of water for her which cost less as 30 cents, we love to take that special click. A poor man eats unhygienic disposed food and rather than buying a portion of food for him we love to click them without their consent. A victim is dying in an accident, and we have often clicked their situation rather than helping at first.  

This article was first published on Medium.

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Suraj is a student of Applied Mathematics. He loves to call himself as a traveler and an author. He loves to sketch unexpressed stories of a random soul that he comes across. He also writes on Medium. You can find him on Twitter as authorsuraj and on his facebook page as  The Suraj's.


  1. Such a beautiful feelings.humanly.we need countless humans like u


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