Within days we were in the capital, Kathmandu. It was a tiring and stressful journey, especially without Father. This was my new life, in the blink of an eye.
I often wonder why our education tests children’s memory than their potential. How do marks which test my retention power measure me as a person?
We are running out of our life,And ironically says what we do is, To live peacefully,But who are we and what is life? We are our hearts.We are our wishes.
I know that reaching my goal is very tough, The world follows a calm tide, While I choose a road that is rough. Yet, I’ll dream, with the hope that someday,.
Truth should have been kept away, Thou going astray would be a hidden play, But had to say, had to confess, Only one is the winner at the play of chess, and to say sorry, when there’s no chance.
Slowly and steadily Love and Trust grew apart. Love wouldn’t tolerate the sight of Trust but Trust begged her to respect his sentiments and value their friendship.
Day by day her beauty fades, No one noticed except her, Every day in her life constantly proved her she is a loser, Dawn always breaks with a bad news for her
The next day evening he present himself before her. Without speaking a word she went and hug him which was quite unexpected by him.
I was trying to close a chapter of my life that would destroy me.But it clung to me like a sickness. She looked at me scared but didn’t do it.
Every time it exploded, the Yellow River automatically turned up the silt on the bottom of the river, blocking the gap, and failed several times.