Anup Dahal (Psycho Poet)
A voice carved in ink and silence, Anup Dahal writes not merely to fill pages, but to let the unsaid breathe. Known to his readers as Psycho Poet, he blends tenderness with truth, stitching pain, love, and longing into verses that make hearts ache and heal at once.
From the hills of Ilam, Nepal, his poetry travels far beyond borders, whispering to strangers, comforting the broken, and questioning the world's quiet cruelties. His works, including The Unspoken Words and a lifetime of soul-worn lines, carry the weight of both personal battles and universal human struggles.
For Anup, poetry is not art alone—it is confession, rebellion, and prayer. Each piece is written to linger in the reader's heart long after the final line, as if the poem itself refuses to say goodbye.
'I do not write to be remembered. I write so no one feels forgotten.'
Where do the broken swans go, when lakes forget their name?
Do stars still sing for feathers torn, or whisper them in shame?
The moon once kissed their wings with light, now hides behind the veil,
As silence grows in sacred throats, too soft, too bruised to wail.
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What is love, thou ask'st, with lips like petals pressed in doubt?
Is it a whisper in the dark, or something souls can live without?
Nay love is not perfume in the air,
But the scent of rain on burnt letters,
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