Aayush Niroula

Aayush Niroula's picture

by Aayush Niroula 27 February 2010
Aayush
Niroula

Aayush Niroula stays on the brink of getting kicked out from V.E.N.T! but always saves himself with a few quirky (and humorous) comments about (un)important things. He writes stories and poems, likes films and the essence of soil. Nobody knows what he does at V.E.N.T! but legend has it that he "edits" stories.  P.S. He is boring most of the time. Contact him at aayush AT ventzine DOT com.

  • Share/Save

  • Light Green Eyes

    Not sublime
    burst of light
    you run away
    so fast, you are like colour

    And this a forest of green
    barks and brown
    When you look back
    and laugh and run

    Do do look back
    and laugh and run
    I will chase you
    I want to catch you

    But I like jumping and
    running after you
    Leaps above the branches
    Leaps above myself

    Everything passes by so fast
    It's a blur of colour
    They meet to become the bright of white
    You run so fast...

  • Through Faulty Glasses: a review of BP Koirala's Doshi Chasma

    While browsing a friend's shelf, I came across a decrepit little book with a fading brown cover: 'Doshi Chasma' by BP Koirala. I had read BP's 'Sumnima' a long time ago and yet have a vivid recollection of having...

  • One Laminated Heart

    one laminated heart you have
    one breaking, i possess.
    two hearts of one such dying breath,
    in two different places.

    a layer of plastic, like a dry smile
    to protect yours.
    gushes of abrupt winds, like memory
    mine endures.

    one laminated heart you have
    one mending, i possess.
    fading colors, float inside
    in now little known traces.

    one laminated heart you have
    one breaking, i possess

  • Reality (life) Dream

    Reality:
    I walk in a dream.
    In this walk I am sleeping.
    Freed,
    And dreaming of a walk.
     
    It continues in circles of movements.
    The sound of pants grinding against each other,
    like the blade of a saw pushed and pulled,
    through a log of wood.
  • A Poet's Contemporary Guide to Greatness

    Want to be a poet? Feel like poetry flows in your veins, but is stuck there only? Well, here is the accident you have always been looking for: Self-proclaimed master poet Aayush Non-Believer-In-General, "Pain" (TM)...