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  • Reshaping Relationships
    For most of us, I think, our time as teenagers is the only time that allows us to have fun while embracing ignorance. As a child, you’re never too ignorant, not knowing is still knowing enough; and as an adult being ignorant is hardly a sweet option. But the teenage period can be filled up …
  • A letter
    I’m sitting amongst the trees Niva, remember how we always dreamt of having a place of ours that’d ought to have a study table arranged amid a few trees? That’s how we used to picture a perfect place for us to prepare for any upcoming exam, to imply all the concentration in the world. Not …
  • Education, Nepal.
    A friend once made fun of me over my tendency to recall moments of my life reaching out to what grade I was in. Not by age, not by the surrounding details- but through the grade. “When I was in grade 9…”, “When I was in my junior year of high school…” This has just …
  • That heavy downpour
    Outside the window fell rain, a descending plummet- one heavy fall, still just too vivid to look back on. Mr. Maharjan very gradually ceased through his words, the words covered in logic and dripping with facts. He was teaching something useful about loans and credits from the Account course book which the school had first …

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Reshaping Relationships

For most of us, I think, our time as teenagers is the only time that allows us to have fun while embracing ignorance. As a child, you’re never too ignorant, not knowing is still knowing enough; and as an adult being ignorant is hardly a sweet option. But the teenage period can be filled up…

A letter

I’m sitting amongst the trees Niva, remember how we always dreamt of having a place of ours that’d ought to have a study table arranged amid a few trees? That’s how we used to picture a perfect place for us to prepare for any upcoming exam, to imply all the concentration in the world. Not…

Education, Nepal.

A friend once made fun of me over my tendency to recall moments of my life reaching out to what grade I was in. Not by age, not by the surrounding details- but through the grade. “When I was in grade 9…”, “When I was in my junior year of high school…” This has just…

That heavy downpour

Outside the window fell rain, a descending plummet- one heavy fall, still just too vivid to look back on. Mr. Maharjan very gradually ceased through his words, the words covered in logic and dripping with facts. He was teaching something useful about loans and credits from the Account course book which the school had first…

Enoshima for solitude

    Weekend, Nature Why should you take some time out just for yourself once in a while, and why should that time be spent at Enoshima? It is quite known that roaming around alone and embracing healthy isolation is pretty easy in Japan. From living to dining, things are designed for the loners on…

Things nobody tells you before coming to Japan

Guide, Travel, Lifestyle, Health We’ve made a list of subtle but interesting things people usually fail to whisper when they chat about life in Japan. It’s not all about modern technology Games, robots and other high-end machineries have defined Japan in the heads of many, but the degree of technological and industrial development has not…

Books with me, and me with books

“It’s ALWAYS more than just reading, when you’re reading a book.” Here’s a little something about how I read books:  I almost never take a lot of time to finish the books I’m reading.  I think it kind of got into me since my early days of reading, I was in my middle school and…

Beautiful girls and well-settled men?

The norms of the society I live in contribute a lot to soften a woman’s confidence. The standards for beauty and perfection is so high, I might as well fall off the ladder and die while aiming for it. Oh wait, may be deep within I already have died a little. Anyways, that could be…

Optimism is boring, for me.

I’m seldom motivated by people or their deeds, I do not say this with vain or self-centredness, but I believe that I stand somewhat firmly on my belief system and my experiential drills. However, smaller than the smallest thing lying or walking or floating around or within me never fails to inspire me. I get…

I’d like to take my liberty to be imperfect…

Well, of course I’m already imperfect, but I don’t seem to have rights to my imperfections. My mother often reminds me how stained my kitchen habits are and the ways in which they might be affecting me in future. A guy from my class once came up to me to nudge me regarding how I…

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