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याद
2007-11-25 00:00:00
एक्लो छु म, धेरै एक्लो भए,मुटì 9; भारी-भì 6;री भयो ।कति चोट सहेँ, कति म रोए,मन यो दु:खी दु:खी भयो ।भन्नल ;ाई साथी भाइको साथ छँदैछ,ê 0;र एकान्त ; एकलास मेरो वरि परि छ ।तिम्र ;ो याद बाँकी छ । खाल...
Freak Street
2007-11-25 00:00:00
1It had rained all night. Ken wasn’t sure whether it was the right alley he was headed for. However it didn’t matter even if he was lost for a while because he was in no hurry. He wandered through the muddy alley fouled with pits and puddles from the night’s rain. Ken had been walking ever since he arrived in this nomadic land. He lived with people he never knew and went to places he never heard about. He had spent his previous night at a local lodger, drank two pints of local tharra and boozed off. He woke up in the morning with a heavy head. After a long self-debate, he dressed up in his scruffy attire, bid the old lodger adieu and took to wander off. He had been in Kathmandu for quite sometime now yet hadn't got the directions right. He walked down Naya Bazar, reached somewhere behind Ason tole and was horrified to see an enormous bull running towards him. He quickly ran into a house with a very low entrance for safety. While getting in he bumped his head on the plank above the ...
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Gecko
2007-11-25 00:00:00
I had a terrible dream last night. I was sleeping – in my deepest depths. I felt warm in my bed, covered underneath a thick shelter of blanket. I had been the calmest dreamer of the sleep until I felt some sort of trickle in my trousers. It was coming up, fast, advancing upwards my knee, over my thighs and towards my private parts. Wait. I can feel it somewhere else. Where? Over my left calf. Yes, and another one. Yes, yes, one right there on my right ankle. Another one here and another right there. The tickle just kept growing. It was not one, two but many. I could not track down how many but the creeping feeling: no, it was a horrible feeling. I opened my eyes and felt one crawling right over my lips and escape from below my left ear. I looked up on the ceiling and there they were. Hundreds, no thousands of them crawling over the walls, over the floor, on my bed, under my blanket, inside my clothes. Geckos! Horrible geckos all round and over me. I wanted to throw my limbs up in ai...
समयलाई...
2007-11-25 00:00:00
आ'थ्यो मौसम, आयो गयो फेरी आँउछ आउँदैन ; ।समयला ;ई एकछिन पर्खाइ ;देउ ।कति समय बितेछ एक जुगै भएछ ।समयला ;ई एकछिन पर्खाइ ;देउ ।फेरि पानी पर्न थल्यो मलाई भिजाउन ; ।मेरो घाउमा फेरि अर्क...
First year in school
2007-11-25 00:00:00
It was my first year in schooland I was already detested.Some guys whacked from behindwhile the others persisted.I lived a heck of a lifewhile my feet trembled.I was trying to catch up despitethe colour I resembled.I learnt to call a place homethat was never my own.Hated, outcast and avertedI lived my days of unknown.I cultivated mutiny and illicit was taking shape in me.Wicked routes were opening upfor the new rebellion-to-be....
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Gecko
2007-11-24 06:00:00
I had a terrible dream last night. I was sleeping – in my deepest depths. I felt warm in my bed, covered underneath a thick shelter of blanket. I had been the calmest dreamer of the sleep until I felt some sort of trickle in my trousers. It was coming up, fast, advancing upwards my knee, over my thighs and towards my private parts. Wait. I can feel it somewhere else. Where? Over my left calf. Yes, and another one. Yes, yes, one right there on my right ankle. Another one here and another right there. The tickle just kept growing. It was not one, two but many. I could not track down how many but the creeping feeling: no, it was a horrible feeling. I opened my eyes and felt one crawling right over my lips and escape from below my left ear. I looked up on the ceiling and there they were. Hundreds, no thousands of them crawling over the walls, over the floor, on my bed, under my blanket, inside my clothes. Geckos! Horrible geckos all round and over me. I wanted to throw my limbs up ...
Freak Street
2007-11-20 06:00:00
1 It had rained all night. Ken wasn’t sure whether it was the right alley he was headed for. However it didn’t matter even if he was lost for a while because he was in no hurry. He wandered through the muddy alley fouled with pits and puddles from the night’s rain. Ken had been walking ever since he arrived in this nomadic land. He lived with people he never knew and went to places he never heard about. He had spent his previous night at a local lodger, drank two pints of local tharra and boozed off. He woke up in the morning with a heavy head. After a long self-debate, he dressed up in his scruffy attire, bid the old lodger adieu and took to wander off. He had been in Kathmandu for quite sometime now yet hadn%27t got the directions right. He walked down Naya Bazar, reached somewhere behind Ason tole and was horrified to see an enormous bull running towards him. He quickly ran into a house with a very low entrance for safety. While getting in he bumped his head on the plank above...
More About: Street , Freak
याद
2007-11-15 06:00:00
एक्लो छु म, धेरै एक्लो भए, मुटु भारी-भì 6;री भयो । कति चोट सहेँ, कति म रोए, मन यो दु:खी दु:खी भयो । भन्नला ;ई साथी भाइको साथ छँदैछ, तर एकान्त ; एकलास मेरो वरि परि छ । तिम्रो ; याद बाँकी छ । खा&...
The Other Man
2007-11-12 06:00:00
%22This is terrible! Man, you%27ve screwed it up. I mean, what.. what the hell was that all about?%22 My heart was pounding as I talked to Max on the phone about what I just found over the Internet. Thanks to Google, sometimes you get results you%27re never prepared for. My feet were ice cold and I was sweating as I stared vacantly on the computer screen in dismay and partial shock. I didn%27t expect a clarification or any justification from Max to whatever the truth was. But, but it horrified and pissed me off at the same time. Internet is for discovering things you don%27t know. Indeed, sometimes it tells you things you never knew - the most profound secrets, truths buried deep down in the mound of hypertext. Max and I had been friends from like grade 6. We went to the same school and attended the same university. In fact, I had been so much involved with Max that I dropped my biotechnology for management accounting so that we could hang around together in college. His house wa...
The Winter Lullaby
2007-11-12 06:00:00
Little children in the corner of the dark street were talking about it. Little souls, quivering in bitter cold, seek definitions to hunger, misery and despair. Just from the window above, a mother murmurs oddly as if she is putting her child to sleep. She doesn%27t sing lullabies to children don%27t tell false stories about the princess because she knows it%27s a lie. A damned lie. Bedtime stories of the rainbows are gone - stale and obsolete. But the children need some food,and some sleep and where there%27s nothing to nibble on, Songs are what they eat. And the mother has to lie, another damn lie. Winter is building up outside and mothers do nothing but sing another lie. One of the little boys below had something in his mind, and put a smile. He listened to the lady above with the hope of bright days to come. A hope that%27s fuelled by imagination and worlds that never exist, A hope that%27s nurtured in million other hearts, a hope that%27s obstinate to the freezing cold, a...
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First year in school
2007-10-09 07:00:00
It was my first year in school and I was already detested. Some guys whacked from behind while the others persisted. I lived a heck of a life while my feet trembled. I was trying to catch up despite the colour I resembled. I learnt to call a place home that was never my own. Hated, outcast and averted I lived my days of unknown. I cultivated mutiny and illicit was taking shape in me. Wicked routes were opening up for the new rebellion-to-be.
More About: School , Year
समयलाई...
2007-10-08 07:00:00
आ%27थ्यो मौसम, आयो गयो फेरी आँउछ आउँदैन ; । समयलाई ; एकछिन पर्खाइ ;देउ । कति समय बितेछ एक जुगै भएछ । समयलाई ; एकछिन पर्खाइ ;देउ । फेरि पानी पर्न थल्यो मलाई भिजाउन ; । मेरो घाउमा फेरि अर...
A Lovely New Nation
0000-00-00 00:00:00
“…We have just come out of a 12 year long insurgency and we’re looking forward to building a prosperous country… blah blah blah..” Mitesh mumbled shaking his head as he flipped through the pages of the newspaper. “Doesn’t that trigger you?” Disha asked as she applied thinner to her nail. “What?” “A new nation?” Disha giggled. Mitesh was almost blown away by the question. He folded the paper and slammed it on the coffee table in front of him. He clutched his arms behind his head and pulled himself back in the couch. “You mean, does that ‘trigger’ you? Come on girl, you can’t be talking about all that shit! Look at you. You’re a .. you’re a .. girl.” He said making a funny face. “So it shouldn’t bug me, you say, because I am a girl? All the stuff going around me is trivial? Useless for a girl? Is that what you’re trying to say?” Disha asked as she applied a fresh coat of enamel on her toenail. “Come on, Disha. There are people out there, the politicians, w...
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ए हिमान&#23
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ए हिमानी ; सुनिदे ;उ... इशले बनाउंद ;ा तिमीला ;ई फुलले सिंगार ;ेका थिए हिरामो ;ती ल्याएर ; आंखा बनाएका ; थिए बादलला ;ई बोलाई केश बनाएका ; थिए. अमृतवष ;र्ा गरेर तिमीला ;ई धोएका थिए गालामा ; लाली &...
Gecko
0000-00-00 00:00:00
I had a terrible dream last night. I was sleeping – in my deepest depths. I felt warm in my bed, covered underneath a thick shelter of blanket. I had been the calmest dreamer of the sleep until I felt some sort of trickle in my trousers. It was coming up, fast, advancing upwards my knee, over my thighs and towards my private parts. Wait. I can feel it somewhere else. Where? Over my left calf. Yes, and another one. Yes, yes, one right there on my right ankle. Another one here and another right there. The tickle just kept growing. It was not one, two but many. I could not track down how many but the creeping feeling: no, it was a horrible feeling. I opened my eyes and felt one crawling right over my lips and escape from below my left ear. I looked up on the ceiling and there they were. Hundreds, no thousands of them crawling over the walls, over the floor, on my bed, under my blanket, inside my clothes. Geckos! Horrible geckos all round and over me. I wanted to throw my limbs up ...
Bloodcamp
0000-00-00 00:00:00
It was my first encounter with guerrillas. Two of my friends were in desperate need of a vacation so they had dragged me into a weekend holiday I least asked for. My boss was already mad at me and just in case something went wrong -- I mean to say that if I didn't make it back to work on Monday, my job would be gone. Two of my closest friends, Jay and Monika bargained me the sake of our friendship so I had to give it a nod. "Where are we going anyway?" I asked as I opened the inaugural can of beer for the weekend. "That's a surprise. You'll know when we reach there." Monika didnÂ’t say anything more about this mysterious place. She took few photographs on the way and showed them to Jay who was in the driver's seat. Jay just said "That's nice." to every photo but hardly ever looked at any of them. Monika was a noisy pretty brat. She and Jay had been seeing each other since high school but I wondered what kept these people together for so long. ...
समयलाई...
0000-00-00 00:00:00
आ'थ्यो मौसम, आयो गयो फेरी आँउछ आउँदैन ; । समयलाई ; एकछिन पर्खाइ ;देउ । कति समय बितेछ एक जुगै भएछ । समयलाई ; एकछिन पर्खाइ ;देउ । फेरि पानी पर्न थल्यो मलाई भिजाउन ; । मेरो घाउमा फेरि अर्...
Born on the 12th of December
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I am glad I share my birthday with one of the finest painters of the century. Edvard Munch – who gave us paintings like “The Scream” and “Maddona”. Remember that bald man from the picture, hands spread on his cheeks, screaming for nothing? Yea, sometimes I wished I could stand on a bridge like that, perhaps above Dhobikhola and scream my heart out. Soothing, I suppose! Then there is another popular guy in India, Yuvraj Singh, one of the god-like cricketers in India worshipped for – I don’t know why Indians make a fuss about the game. That’s an entirely different topic and lets not go there. My point is come on, he’s good looking, smart and drives women crazy but let him play his sport. Why hit his image when he does badly and worship when they win a match (with some teams like Bangladesh or Kenya.) But being born on the 12th of December can be enthralling but I remember one birthday when everything came crashing down. It was my fourteenth birthday, I suppose. The whole th...
Lucky Ladies
0000-00-00 00:00:00
Have you seen one of those women activists advocating for the betterment of women? I am sure you’ve seen one raising slogan, trying to prove men wrong at every point, desperately trying to make their point. Yes, I am referring to those active types who wouldn’t mind basking in the sun in front of some government office holding placards in hand, wearing sunglasses with their shawl wrapped around their head. They’re classic. I strongly feel they should be allowed to do everything they want – because we know we’ve given enough space from women in whatever we’ve done and their few sit-ins can’t flip the entire human taxonomy. They asked for 33% reservation in almost every walk of life and we have agreed. They asked for preset seats in public commutation service and we said okay. They said they were against dowry and we said we wouldn’t ask for any. Men, the subjugated half of the human taxonomy have never turned a woman’s proposal down, yet, they think we are not doing enough....
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Freak Street
0000-00-00 00:00:00
1 It had rained all night. Ken wasnÂ’t sure whether it was the right alley he was headed for. However it didnÂ’t matter even if he was lost for a while because he was in no hurry. He wandered through the muddy alley fouled with pits and puddles from the nightÂ’s rain. Ken had been walking ever since he arrived in this nomadic land. He lived with people he never knew and went to places he never heard about. He had spent his previous night at a local lodger, drank two pints of local tharra and boozed off. He woke up in the morning with a heavy head. After a long self-debate, he dressed up in his scruffy attire, bid the old lodger adieu and took to wander off. He had been in Kathmandu for quite sometime now yet hadn't got the directions right. He walked down Naya Bazar, reached somewhere behind Ason tole and was horrified to see an enormous bull running towards him. He quickly ran into a house with a very low entrance for safety. While getting in he bumped his head on the plank abo...
More About: Street , Freak
याद
0000-00-00 00:00:00
एक्लो छु म, धेरै एक्लो भए, मुटु भारी-भì 6;री भयो । कति चोट सहेँ, कति म रोए, मन यो दु:खी दु:खी भयो । भन्नला ;ई साथी भाइको साथ छँदैछ, तर एकान्त ; एकलास मेरो वरि परि छ । तिम्रो ; याद बाँकी छ । खा...
The Winter Lullaby
0000-00-00 00:00:00
Little children in the corner of the dark street were talking about it. Little souls, quivering in bitter cold, seek definitions to hunger, misery and despair. Just from the window above, a mother murmurs oddly as if she is putting her child to sleep. She doesn't sing lullabies to children don't tell false stories about the princess because she knows it's a lie. A damned lie. Bedtime stories of the rainbows are gone - stale and obsolete. But the children need some food,and some sleep and where there's nothing to nibble on, Songs are what they eat. And the mother has to lie, another damn lie. Winter is building up outside and mothers do nothing but sing another lie. One of the little boys below had something in his mind, and put a smile. He listened to the lady above with the hope of bright days to come. A hope that's fuelled by imagination and worlds that never exist, A hope that's nurtured in million other hearts, a hope that's obstinate to the freezing cold, a hope that...
More About: Lullaby
The Other Man
0000-00-00 00:00:00
"This is terrible! Man, you've screwed it up. I mean, what.. what the hell was that all about?" My heart was pounding as I talked to Max on the phone about what I just found over the Internet. Thanks to Google, sometimes you get results you're never prepared for. My feet were ice cold and I was sweating as I stared vacantly on the computer screen in dismay and partial shock. I didn't expect a clarification or any justification from Max to whatever the truth was. But, but it horrified and pissed me off at the same time. Internet is for discovering things you don't know. Indeed, sometimes it tells you things you never knew - the most profound secrets, truths buried deep down in the mound of hypertext. Max and I had been friends from like grade 6. We went to the same school and attended the same university. In fact, I had been so much involved with Max that I dropped my biotechnology for management accounting so that we could hang around together in college. His house ...
Elated
0000-00-00 00:00:00
<b>Adapted from original story <i>"Feels like heaven"</i> by Srijan Tandukar</b> The winter chill was setting in thick and fast. The days were getting shorter and on some days, the city would be enveloped in a seemingly impenetrable layer of fog. Life was starting to get difficult by the day for those who had morning shifts at work or study. For others however, it was just another day; so what if it's a bit colder today than it was yesterday! For Matt, who worked as a lifeguard at the local swimming pool, winters meant fewer swimmers and fewer swimmers meant lesser salary. That was not at all good because he had his parents and his sister to feed at home. He really didn't earn very much in any case, even during summers. His parents were not at all happy with what he was making out of his life. They thought that the job was menial and that the swimming pool was the place where all the spoilt brats hung out. His father, specially, loathed his son...
First year in school
0000-00-00 00:00:00
It was my first year in school and I was already detested. Some guys whacked from behind while the others persisted. I lived a heck of a life while my feet trembled. I was trying to catch up despite the colour I resembled. I learnt to call a place home that was never my own. Hated, outcast and averted I lived my days of unknown. I cultivated mutiny and illicit was taking shape in me. Wicked routes were opening up for the new rebellion-to-be....
More About: School , Year
The Great Human Empire
0000-00-00 00:00:00
The year is 7056 AD. Planet Earth is not what it was five thousand years ago. The Great Flood of 2010 ended the once prosperous terrestrial life in the planet. Great continents immersed into the sea, the human civilisation was destroyed. Only very high lands in the Himalayas and the Alps survived the Flood. The Atlantic and Pacific Oceans merged; Africa and Australia went under seabed. All the creatures living in land died. Only few aquatic species made it to the dawn of a new civilisation. The world became an ocean hence giving rise to entirely new inhabitants of the planet called the Logabians. Logabians are species that evolved six hundred years after The Great Flood. They are averagely sized and closely resemble to the primates, only the difference being they live underwater. The most remarkable feature about these creatures is that they are one of the only mammals to have lived aquatic. They are adapted to live in warm water towards shallower parts of oceans. They are intelli...
More About: Human , Empire
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