Don’t tell me.. (Incomplete)

You might see me as an injured person from afar. You might get worried because of the blood and the bandages everywhere. But Do not ask me to open my bandages just because you are a little curious to what is inside. Trust me when I tell you that your curiosity will end in a… Continue reading Don’t tell me.. (Incomplete)

I’m writing a story

I am writing a story, and it goes like this. The protagonist – me – is sitting with a girl on the floor in the corner of the room all curled up because of the cold. We’re having a conversation on things that might seem irrelevant to a passer by. We smile and laugh and… Continue reading I’m writing a story

Patriotism: The Nepali Way

Ever since I was a child, I was told that I was very lucky to be citizen of my country. I was told that my pride for my country should be the greatest and that I should hold my patriotism close to my heart. It was like they wanted to inject patriotism in our blood… Continue reading Patriotism: The Nepali Way

The last day of College

            The last day of college was an amazing thing for me. Not because I had mixed feelings. Not because I was going to miss people. Not because I was happy that college was finally over. Not because I was sad that I was going to lose a lot of friends. It’s because other people… Continue reading The last day of College

the phone call

A ring on the phone; I picked it up. “Hello?” I said, the same was the reply. “How are you?” followed from the other end. “Good. Why did you call?” I inquired. “I dont know” you answered. And I couldn’t believe my ears. They are not used to hearing such meaningless words. For it has… Continue reading the phone call

Hey

I still remember the first time I typed “Hey”, On her Facebook chat; and waited for a reply. Those few seconds seemed like a whole day – And I’ve never felt time go so slowly by. I remember us talking for hours and hours on – About things that others wouldn’t understand; Things that other… Continue reading Hey

Helping in fear

Today, in the afternoon, I had to drop my aunt home. When I was returning back, I noticed a guy calling. “Dai (Brother)” he shouted as I slowed my scooter to a stop. He came rushing; limping, but rushing. “Which road are you going by? Could you drop me a little ahead?” He asked. I… Continue reading Helping in fear

When she cried

I could see – lines running through her cheeks. Those places where her makeup had worn off And salty waters had absorbed the whitish powder. Her face was blunt; Her nose dripping, as she slowly wiped the extra liquid off with her finger, making that light sniffing sound sad people make. Her eyes were red;… Continue reading When she cried

You Online

Ever since I met you, there’s been this feeling inside Butterflies in my heart; that I haven’t been able to hide Every minute I talk to you, I feel like I’ve turned young And its silly because – talking is the only thing we’ve done Everyday that I sit on my computer, and wait for… Continue reading You Online

I Dream

I dream of a world made of chocolates and cake Where there would be no hunger And people can eat their fill anytime they wanted I dream of a world where science triumphs Where one believes in oneself Rather than an imaginary deity of some sort I dream of a world where true love wins… Continue reading I Dream