Monday, October 29, 2012

Kutumba ko souveneir


The tee with the signature of Kutumba band members :)) my fav band ^•^

Incomplete

1. Selaudai gayeko dinko dhoop,
Kati mitho, kati sital hawa bani bisaudaichAu,
Suryastako swagatma rangeen bandai gayeko dinko ujyalo,
mirmire kiranley yo gaganlai chumdaichau

2.kati thulo cha sansar.. :)
sana-sana paila kudna tatpar :)
ramaera, muskuraudai saas ferna -
pawanko begh sanga afuleh buneko pakheta fijai udna..

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

24TH OCT 2012

MEMORY LANE OF DASHAIN 2069

atit ka palhru jaba sustari bahadai bhel bani badilyaucha,
hos-hawas tesai badima dubi hijoko sayarma chaga sari jharidincha,
yi karnahruley tyobela suneko lathiko awaj gunjheyjhai lagcha feri,
changa chait! vndai karaudai kudeko vakarai jhai lagcha .
jamara heri danga pareko hijojhai lagcha
:')
k thyo ra tha aja eti mithas ko pal banidincha bhanera,
ajaini yi kaan ma gunjincha tyo lathi thatteko 

awaj,
chauri pareko, byapak prem ra akarshanley vareko haso,
tyo boli jun boli ko updeshmai buney maile afno adarsha:)
kati dubna sakdoraicha yo mann!
ajalai bhulera
atitka mitha kalpanama ramaidiney
jun udigaisako- ajako dinma ti samjhanaferi farkaidiney..

Thursday, October 18, 2012

a peace of mind

Faith is unseen, yet faith gives you courage;
Hope is uncertain, yet hope gives you willpower;
Belief is blind, yet belief visions your life's virtue.




Tuesday, October 16, 2012

I SEE PEOPLE

I see people,
people with smiles, people with tears;
people with confusion, people with frustration;
people with dreams, people with dying hopes;
people seeking let outs, people seeking hide outs;
People merrily making marks and traces, splashing colours and volumes, dynamics and dimension,gaining and loosing
in this uncertain voyage to the horizons unknown,
I see people projecting reality as they believe, as circumstances shape them,
Then reasons beyond that appearance becomes so clear that judging would jus be felt as a SIN.


Saturday, October 13, 2012

LITTLE ACTIONS FOUNDING BIGGER WORDS




And their eyes meet, their hearts skip a beat, she speaks the winters through her eyes but her lips remain quiet n dry,
He gazes at her with a smile and she vanishes expressionless staring At him, he smiles, glances at the Footprints she had left faintly diminishing as the mud gets washed away by the shower that had heavily proceeded from the giant thundering grey sky..
The first tender, naive, silent,unnamed flame that they ignited burns off nd without utterence they feel it bidding farewell...

(inspired from the Iranian movie "Baran")