CONFESSION When I hear of the word ‘confess’ my mind immediately plots a scene where a man stands in a court telling the truth. Often at times, a confession is related to admitting a fault or a mistake. But this isn’t one of those scary murder confessions I am making
The Fear We Don’t Face Become Our Limit, SO EMBRACE CHANGE Growing up as a fat kid is almost never easy. There is always teasing or bullying, and while most people don’t do it intentionally, they never really seem to realize that what they call ‘humor or just joking around’
Thanks mom and dad “I STILL REMEMBER THOSE DAYS WHEN YOU GLOWED MY LIFE WITH RAYS YOU NEVER COMPLAINED WHEN I WAS AWFUL THANKS MOM AND DAD YOU MADE MY LIFE COLOURFUL I DONT KNOW HOW TO PRAISE NO WORDS OF WORSE THING I CAN RAISE YOU DID A LOT
Roles of Youth in Local Election – Youth Opinion The government of Nepal has declared that local elections will be held on 31st of Baisakh, 2074 B.S. Last Local Elections were held about 18 years ago. The then honorary Prime Minister Sher Bahadur Deuwa couldn’t continue the process of new
I wish I could be alone dreaming in my own world but it’s quite harder. Your life is not only yours, it is bounded to thousands of people around you. Their hopes, interests, motivation always lie upon you. You can never be free from them. Being a medical student, I
Don’t Go Gazing at the stars in the sky, Ankit is lost in his deep thoughts. He has always loved to watch the panoramic view of the setting sun during the dusk till the sky is illuminated with twinkling stars. He has always appreciated the change Mother Nature would undergo;
A PROMISE Their eyes locked for the first time, as she tried to untangle the long strands of her hair, stuck on the button of his coat. He smiled gently taking in all her beauty. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on. And that very
Outgrowing the shell What is it like to look back and reflect upon who you are and who you used to be? This one thought is running circles inside my head, knocking at my heart, probing and prodding, as I begin to write this. More often than not, as we
To start with, “Dyaaummm Gurl!!!!” – exactly as how my African American friends would describe an exciting moment. So, the thing we all have been waiting for the past 3 decades is finally here, and nope, it is not the release of a certain version of BaahuBali, nor it is
The Change “This day too was about to end as one of my normal working days, until the police constable of my unit ringed me to inform that there was a father with his daughter waiting for me at my cabin. Maybe due to the sense of responsibility or the
