दबिएको आवाज….

साँझको करिब ६ बज्न आटेको थियो होला l म सधैँझैँ अफिसको कामले लखतरान हुदै आफ्नो डेरा तर्फ फर्कदै थिए l बाइक चढ्न पेट्रोल छैन, गाडी चढौ झुन्डिन ठाउँ पनि पाउदैन | हिडेरै काम चालाउथे र त्यो थकान मेटाउन एउटा चिया पसलमा सधैँ एक कप चिया र चुरोट खान्थे | आज पनि त्यस्तै भयो l त्यहि … More दबिएको आवाज….

Ray-Ban Girl..

The sharp sun rays illuminating the windshield of a Hiace microbus. A small looking mirror just in front of the driver’s seat in which I could see a very few things but could imagine a world through that. The right portion of the looking mirror was covered by the left part of the driver’s face … More Ray-Ban Girl..

घर जाने टिकट…

“ए बाबु छिटो गर न गाडी छुट्छ फेरी” कोहि चिच्याएको आवाज | ऊ गहिरो निद्राबाट ब्युझियो | खोई कुनै सपनाको संसारमा रमाउदै रैछ उसको मन | आँखा खुल्दा बित्तिकै, उसलाई उसको सपनाको रंगीन संसारबाट निकाल्ने  झर्को लाग्ने आवाजलाई सराप्यो | सिरानी नेर राखेको आफ्नो स्मार्ट फोनको लक खोल्यो| झिल्ल उज्यालो भयो, अध्यारोमा उसको अनुहार मात्र … More घर जाने टिकट…

Business Talks!

“For several days she read and reread the letter, wondering what to make of it. Then, one day, she went to the cybercafé, to try to find out more. Kanchha was helping a teenage girl and her parents Skype-phone a relative abroad. When he became free, Prema told the boy that she needed to place … More Business Talks!

THE FIRST MEET!

“Here i am”, he whispered giving a short glimpse towards his left. THE ALINA’S BAKERY. There it was, written in the bold letters in golden color on the entry gate. Just below the name of the cafe, few special items were written as a list that most people prefer to have. There’s this guy. He … More THE FIRST MEET!