Art And Culture

When I Miss Home, I Miss Her The Most

It was a beautiful warm sunny day. I felt like I...

July 18, 2022

A Lesson From An Old Diary

“Why should my socks be exactly as long as they say?...

June 19, 2022

The English Language’s Indispensable Position in Nepali Life: Is (not) it a problem?

It is not uncommon that most boarding schools in Nepal give...

January 27, 2022


Your skin is a canvas

September 16, 2021 0 Comments

Thinking back, there were fewer instances of when even waking up would feel like an awfully taxing chore, but nowadays it has become a recurring theme in my life. Even today, I didn’t have the enthusiasm or the grave energy to leave the house, yet again I did. I had kids waiting to hear stories,


Some Days

September 10, 2021 0 Comments

Some days, I feel so incompetent. Like a flower being plucked, or uprooted perhaps from where it belongs. Some days, I feel so lost among my mistakes;  the wrong things I’ve said in an argument with my mother. Somedays, I feel like I am cold because I am drenched in all the tears I’ve caused.



September 2, 2021 0 Comments

i shall await, for these flowers to be burnt muster up the remains, remain the calm. isolate reasoning, question the very beginning. welled up flowers, i wouldn’t dare feel it but will admire saying: there was a creation i couldn’t see but is still with me. integrating my soul with red ashes, but i have


To the scars on my legs

August 26, 2021 1 Comment

“Don’t wear this dress anymore, people will see your scars” My mom says as I am leaving for my college. “People will see your scars,” It hit me like the thunder. I keep on thinking about it for the rest of my day, Like I would think about my crush. But I wasn’t blushing of


If you’ve had the same stress level as Kim Kardashian when she lost her diamond earrings, you should read this.

August 5, 2021 0 Comments

Poetry is a therapeutic essence of language that can deliver with just a few lines the full range of human experience. Poetry isn’t something that serves just one purpose. It is a technique, a way of making patterns that put emotions into words. The particularities in poems are like the particularities and personalities that distinguish