My Writing Terriotory

Friday, August 31, 2018

To Whom should I Thank....

Coming to world as the daughter and /or son to your loving parents and as a charming sister and/or brother to your siblings is where we should formously have certain degree of solicitation.

Wishing to remain exciting, bountiful and unwavering happiness in your LIFE is simply an enduring hopes of all humankind. Remembering to gratify an Almighty for you can 'SEE', 'HEAR', 'SMELL', 'TASTE' & 'FEEL' the things around is one gratitude that has to be imprinted intrinsically.
For we can See coherently, because we were born

without Visionary  impairment.
For we can Hear vividly, because we were given good Auditory system.
For we can Smell cautiously, because we were born without Olfactory  disorder.
For we can Taste righteously, because we were born without Gustatory abnormalities.
For we can Feel sensitively, because we were born without Somatosensory impairment.

For we posses all the abilities to rotate the wheels of our dreams; withstand the obstacles and achieve all; with the greatest hope and will. We are not supposed to be downtrodden.

Coming to this world is just beautiful with the perfect sensory modalities!


The Challenging Boundary Line, 'An idiotic student '.

....where my memory lies....

"...I was unaware that the rule was in  place..."
An internal monologue triggered me to flashback how weird was my mind in the past. To get enrolled in the school was easy but the will of the child to be in the school was challenging for all the parents. Quite often,  they (parents) had to unchained their old purse ('teru pacco' in Sharchhop) to let their children go happily to the school.

But today the scenario is just contradictory-more than three dozen children for only one dozen seats for example.
I was told (by parents) about how they struggled to let me go back to the school after having dropped out from the school. I learnthink that I had been in pre-primary (PP) for a month or two, when I already decided not returning to school.

The reason was silly but worth remembering. I was brutally beaten three times on my left palm for i was unaware of the rule,'Stand in standstill position while lowering the National Flag'.
The school had a rule stating that students must be in standstill in the school campus when lowering the flag. I remember there was a border (school gate) where all the students should stand in standstill position upon hearing the signal (whistle blow) to lower the National Flag.
No sooner the class gets over than we dashed in dying speed to cross the border (school gate).

Some fails to cross and falls flat to overtake each other. Everyone would overwhelmed with happiness if any of us had crossed the boundary line (school gate) before the signal.
The chalenge in us wasn't only the studies but restrospecting on getting out of that boundary line;  became a stunning challenge.

Sunday, August 26, 2018

Mountain- 'Gift of the Nature'


 Nature is represented in different shapes and colours. We cannot measure their importance only in terms of animals. They are truly a god-given natural scenery to everyone. That is,  they are wealth, health, shelter and many more.

 Mountains not only provide animals a wide range of place to live but they also are wealth of the people. No matter how far flung the places are located, mountain streams harness to provide water power to produce electricity.
 So the homes are bright and happy . Some part of it can be exported to generate income.

 Mountain streams are always clean for drinking. The air from them is even cleaner to breathe. People don't have to worry about any sort of discomfort. They have a power to make people optimistic and positive, as people's dreams are as high as it's summit.

It's helpfulness to people needs no explanation. It's well-maintained humidity enables the growth of plants, flowers and more. Out of which trees are the one. People now can have easy access to timbers room build their houses.


Amongst different shapes and colours of the nature's representations, mountains are the one.  They are also the source of inner peace. They holds the same ray of people's hope and pin it to its summit.

THANK YOU, MOTHER

Million words to acknowledge, But from which edge? To print with inks, It would take more than my existence. Today with my hands folded, Jus...