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

Untitled (as love always is)

When I told you that I’d been in love with you since 5 months, I imagined you reacting in different ways in my head. I had had all sorts of reactions before and I believed I could handle it. When I told you that I’d been in love with you since 5 months, I imagined… Continue reading Untitled (as love always is)

when I’m gone

About Two days later, at the crack of dawn Shortly after the time you find that I’m gone And you sit there gathering your thoughts and senses As the water on the window pane slowly condenses And you finally realise that i will not come again Don’t let your thoughts wander, don’t let your eyes… Continue reading when I’m gone

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

She loves me?

“She loves me not”, Said the last flower petal – That I subconsciously tore through In her sweet memory. “She loves me so”, Said the old Indian song – That I tend to hear every day these days In her sweet memory. “She loves me not”, Say my very close friends. They tell me that… Continue reading She loves me?

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

Cheers

Cheers for a day of sadness, that felt forever lain beside you; Cheers for the gloomy evenings, that worked so hard to divide you. Cheers for the muddled smile on faces, that forced you to look inside; Cheers for times you felt so desperate, that your feelings you couldn’t hide. Cheers for all all the… Continue reading Cheers