Scents of flowers and of salt (Poetry and music collab)

Very happy and excited to present you guys my/our first collab of its kind. Working on this project with Short prose-fiction was such a great  experience. I hope you'll enjoy our combined efforts. Music, production and arrangement - Ankit Lyrics and recitation - Short prose-fiction https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aSBTcw_JnBo Lyrics Pain is dripping from guitars into sunsets with no... Continue Reading →

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Forgotten pages

You read, you write, you fail to connect, I am the chapter you erased. No meaning to these blank spaces. For this character comfortably depressed. For years these pages shall remain blank No writer shall bring it back.. The impression on the pages of that golden plot. The only evidence of our love.

Under the spell

This isn't something I would share, but this one, it is something. I was never so influenced by my own music, I always listen to my on repeat for 2 or 3 days with critical ears, I will never have such critical ears when I'm listening to my favorite artist or any other artist. If... Continue Reading →

If love was an accident

Today's accident. I was working on another project, all of a sudden I created this melody, Because I was in the midst of recording another track, I almost thought of letting go of this melody, I took this for distraction at first, after a while I had second thoughts, now dead set on completing this,... Continue Reading →

Love in blue and black – A collab

  A collaboration of poetry and music I did with my dear friend Short-prose-fiction my love i speak to you through centuries of pain trees are spinning barren branches in the air when loneliness rains on blue hills i crush my heart so yours can still beat listen ocean waves embrace the moon’s pale chest instead... Continue Reading →

My friends

These leaps lead us to nowhere but to those memories of our days gone with the air A photo, perhaps a treasure my happy stare.   A quickie poem, That monkey/sheep guy is me lol. After jumping for like 100 times this shot was captured

Cosmos and Us

When andromeda shall merge with our universe When stars shall die and red dwarf shall burst When skies shall fall crushing everything into cosmic dust, When centuries shall pass and eons shall be gone Promise me of love, Like an inevitable fate cannot be undone like how we're promised of death when we're born  ... Continue Reading →

Bass in progress

Trying SIMPLE bass programming. There is a reason for the caps. This process was so frustrating but I was able to complete it.  I wish I had some musical friends.

Apparition

The farther I go, the closer it takes. It's with your memories my love In a hundred pieces My existence shatters, my heart breaks What I'd do my love, It's not easy, often thinking of erasing myself. Silenced by my situation, my hands tied, I'll learn from my mistakes, I'll mend the fences , it's... Continue Reading →

White ghost

To come so far, just to suffer on a distant shore Bleak and barren, this land sucks life from every pore. On this land you committed suicide, Your ambition to see me die. Love made, love now dead. Sky high, trenches deep My love, How dare you forget??

Say Goodbye

Have you ever said goodbye forever to someone you love? The girl I was in love with for more than 5 years got married,  The goodbye conversation, it wasn't easy.  We still have feelings for each other, that there hurts the most. Nothing can be done about it. And things just got worse when I... Continue Reading →

Hands In Others’ Gardens Interview Series – Ankit Thapa, Nepal

My first interview, ( I’m sorry for my typos, I did not see them.)

hands in the garden

Hello to all you WordPressers. This is the first edition at attempting an interview series with artists that I have tumbled upon during my late night online browsings. 

Blogger and author of the website Despite My Deepest Thoughts, Ankit Thapa, from the Republic of Nepal is a humble and unassuming writer who packs so much truth and sadness into his art, songs and poetry that it comforts and haunts the soul in search. I am not sure that this sensitive and beautiful person has is aware of how touching his contributions are to his many followers.

Here is an example of one of his poems, as it appears on his site:

My Ashes

ANKITMY ASHES

I had dreams I had hopes
I was almost there, I was so close.

This welcoming land, the sight so homely
Away for all these years, I felt so lonely.

A promising glimpse of…

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Farewell

Stop me dead on my track. Play it clean stab me from the back Divide me by the night Eclipse my moon, take my light Contort the judgement make it right Over the horizon, away from my sight. *** This is my art for my next song/track.

Eccentric Love (Collab)

Crossed legs in a pool of sparkling tears, She waits for him to take her hands, And pull her from the depths, So she can all but drown Caught within my seclusive moment and lost in between the intervals of time Expressed through my poetry, written in these lines I think of you my love,... Continue Reading →

Dreamscape – (Song w/video)

Finally, I got something. But I had to start fresh. The video is something like a slideshow. I used my art for it. I had this concept while I was writing the solo for this song. Though the video isnt a big deal. I am really happy, I could give life to my concept. Happy Friday. A short one... Continue Reading →

Sands of Time

Hands of time struck in line mind wonder, will you ever be mine? Rofous nightingale your voice it seems, "Hello", heart's fly "Goodbye", heart's sigh worry not, I won't pry. Hark! Heart palpitating skipping in an abnormal beat, pyrosis, serotonin and dopamine so low, into entropy, unusual flow. In an ocean, waves of thought. Left... Continue Reading →

Dianna – A song (original)

Sharing my 4th song. This is my artwork for Dianna. While I'm not sure, I might consider using different artwork for every other song.  This statement here will get my lazy ass to work lol. I appreciate and welcome all sorts of feedback. Update Dianna encouraged Antsafanou to write this beautiful piece Nostalgic. This means so much. I... Continue Reading →

Concealing Fate

A question not of if but of when I remember laughing it off back then. On a mission and safely hidden This warrior within has been beaten. Too much of it getting harder to hold. On a warmer side, but it feels so cold. A friend who would not let this hide, For the rest... Continue Reading →

My Ashes

I had dreams I had hopes I was almost there, I was so close. This welcoming land, the sight so homely Away for all these years, I felt so lonely. A promising glimpse of my life, my passion, and my interest But here I am, in peace my eternal rest. A note I left, I... Continue Reading →

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