I started writing this blog to express and write down what I felt. I never in a world imagined I would get even a single follower let alone 100!
As I thought in my childhood, not everyone we meet is our friend. We may be able to keep them in our house but its too hard to keep them forever in our heart.
Our bus was speeding a little more than usual and then we started feeling something unusual in the driving pattern.
Many years of friendship and many years of love, They were your family, your partner and everything in one.
के साँच्चिकै समाजमा हरेक छोरा र छोरीले बराबर माया पाइरहेका छन् त ? कोखबाटै बाँच्नका लागि लड्न सुरु गर्नुपर्ने छोरीहरूले जन्मिइसकेपछि समाजसित लड्नुपर्ने युद्धको अन्त्य हुँदैन, थप बढ्छ ।
Bounded by the responsibilities, away from our other halves, We find ourselves cuddled up with the blanket of memories, that just feels right.
From the era of Bhanubhakta Acharya, Suwananada Daas Nepalese literary collection has been collecting it's gems for many generations now and is flourishing till the date.
शिक्षककी छोरी हुनुको अर्को पीडा साथीभाइको कचकच सुन्नु पनि हुन्थ्यो। "तँ त सरकी छोरी, तैँले त होमवर्क नगरे नि सरले के भन्नुहुन्छ र?" यो साथीहरुले मलाई सोध्ने साधारण प्रश्न थियो।
सानोमा सोचेजस्तो आफूले भेटेका र चिनेका सबै साथी हुन्न रहेछन्। सबलाई घरमा राख्न त सकिन्थ्यो होला , तर मनमा राखिरहन गार्हो हुँदो रहेछ।
Mountain has its own kind of purity and calmness wheres beaches are loud and full of energy. I have both the personality whatsoever, so still I have that dilemma while choosing one over other!