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Utsuk Upreti

Utsuk Upreti

God can hide a little more.

When a human feels that he has exhausted all his life being a human, he asks nature if it too feels the monotony of existence. He hears a…

Aug 21

Aug 21

Utsuk Upreti

A White-Flower Tree

The tree was full of shame. The flowers had turned out white, and the night was watching. Though the night never spoke ill of its flowers…

Aug 21

A White-Flower Tree

Aug 21

Utsuk Upreti

DREAM MORE

EXT. OCEAN, NIGHT — A breathtaking aerial shot of a vast, beautiful ocean in the shape of an eye. A black island is situated in the middle…

Oct 25, 2023

Oct 25, 2023

Utsuk Upreti

They weren’t lovers: A short story

Since last week, he has always come into the park wearing two different shoes. A yellow shoe shone on his left leg and a blue shoe shrunk…

Oct 25, 2023

Oct 25, 2023

Utsuk Upreti

September’s Call: A Journey of Childhood Cancer Awareness

“How does cancer take a life?”, a young girl’s voice rang out, cutting through the room, interrupting our presentation: Her question hung…

Oct 25, 2023

Oct 25, 2023

Utsuk Upreti

I’m not fine

I should have never let her ask me how I was. Now the last bit of gold in my tongue is tarnished.

Oct 25, 2023

Oct 25, 2023

Utsuk Upreti

My Mother and The Pond

My mother burst into tears when her sister hugged her by the door. I watched her fearless arms slowly coiling around my mother and forming…

Oct 21, 2023

Oct 21, 2023

Utsuk Upreti

My Glasses and My Father

I put my glasses on a nightstand before I sleep. My father silently enters my room with feather footsteps, picks up my glasses, cleans them…

Sep 30, 2023

Sep 30, 2023

Utsuk Upreti

Letterfall

‘Letterfall’ occurred only a few hours before the year’s first snowfall. Everyone needed to fetch their letters before they got buried…

Jan 12, 2023

Letterfall

Jan 12, 2023

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The Zerone

In Catching a Majestic Dream: Voyage of the two sailors

The sailors that sail on the ocean of my eyes; sail better and further during the night. They prefer the ocean glimmering in the tranquil…

Dec 15, 2022

In Catching a Majestic Dream: Voyage of the two sailors

Dec 15, 2022

Utsuk Upreti

Utsuk Upreti

It is raining and my thoughts and ideas have become wet. They are slowly sliding down my head and hurry! all they need is a space to become a pond

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