Bibek Shrestha:
Dance to the wind.
Bibek Shrestha:
Hairy twisted lollypops.
Bibek Shrestha:
We are all influenced by the wind.
Bibek Shrestha:
Behind the mountains are the beautiful green fields
Bibek Shrestha:
I bloom among dead stones
Bibek Shrestha:
Chest as wide as these mountains
Bibek Shrestha:
Smutty, right in the field