New Rising star born in the small village of Chitwan Nepal Mr. Santosh chapagain.well he is a young boy or you can call him the young energetic man.He loves playing games , watch movies, and especially he is a new artist with full of courage in his soul.As a fact I would like to say, he is a good son, good friend and good vibe for the music industry.
Born in 1999, with charming face.’Rodigaun ‘ small village 20km away from Bharatpur Chitwan, did not have many things to do but he always kept busy himself , especially by talking and making people laugh.He is a great-grandson of umakantha chapagain and kaushila devi chapagain, son of Arjun chapagain and dharma kala chapagain.
Moved away from home with his parents for better future because there was not much in the small village for Santosh chapagain to do.He went to small heaven school and recently finish SLC exam and waiting for a result.He covered some song of the Nepalese artist and I am going to present today here so you can click the link and watch.
As being a good friend, Kshitiz chap again encourage him for every step of his ambition , him .helping hands are never enough so Santosh definitely wouldn’t mind to sahim.Kshitiz chapagain and Santosh chapagain are still working on the different project I hope they success in every step of their life.
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सुदुर पश्चिम मा लियर जाउ अनि मेरो मनको सबै बह पोखायर मलाइ संसारको धनि मानिस बन्नु छ ।कलम कापि बोकेर बिहानै हिड्दा गोरेटो बिर्सियको भान हुन्छ,मोहनि लगायर मनभित्र पसि दिलको कुनामा बास गरेको ‘तम लाई चट्ट सलाम छ’ गित ले सुदुर पश्चिमको भाकालाई रमाइलो तरिकाले हाम्रो माझ लियर आयको छ। समिर आचार्य नेपालको रमडिय ठाउ दाङ बाट आफ्नो कलासस्कृर्ति लाई जगेर्नागरि दर्शकको माझ घर बनाउदै सुरेलि भाकामा कोमल वलिले जसरि हात समायर संगित प्रेमि बनाईनि त्यसरिनै आफ्नो बाबुको कला ल भोगाईलाई सिरोपर गरि नेपाई मनहरुलाई अझै नेपालि पनको आभास दिलायका छन।
दाङमा जन्मनुभयका समिर पढाइमा खासै रुचि नराख्ने तर गित संगित भनेपछि मरिमेट्ने सायद बुबाको रगतको असर होला आज हामिले लोकप्रिय गायक पायका छौ।
परिबर्तनशील समयको माग सगै आयको वा सुरुभयको यो संवेदनात्मक यात्रा तयको गन्तब्यलाइ परिकाष्टमा पुर्याउनु र समयको चक्र सगै एक रफ्तारमा घुम्ने पिइं लाई उदाहरणको पात्र बनाऊदा जिबनका हरेक ऊचाइहरुलाइ चुम्ने प्रयास म बाट नभएको पनि होइन तै पनि समस्यामा बल्झियको यो
‘दुइ कौडिको खप्पर ‘ खै के भनु सायद उसलाइ बाहेक दोष दिनु मेरो प्रयास अरुमा गयन,त्यसैले होला दोषिको भागेदार भएर संसारलाइ कोल्टे फर्कायजस्तो भान गर्ने म मात्र भइन ति सबै ‘दुइ कौडिका खप्रहरु ‘जसलाइ बारम्बार ऊपनाम दिनु मैले ऊचित ठानिन ,प्रफुटन गरे ,प्रख्यात गराय तर आफ्नो गिरावट र उत्पिडन सायदै अनभिज्ञ भएर होला आफु तल्लो दर्जामै रहन मन गरे र आफुलाइ डोर्याउने त्यो गन्तब्यलाइ थाहा थियो थियन म पनि एकिन त छैन तै पनि म भन्छु हे ‘दुइ कौडिका खप्परहरु’ बिन्ति छ पर्वतारोहि बन्ने सपना देख्ने कुचेष्टा नगर्नु नत्र परौला तिमि त्यो black whole मा।
cultural diversity and welcoming people with big hearts are always you can find in the country of biggest mountain in the world and we all loved our country.Our cultural values are very popular and unique from any other country.We may be poor and we may not have accessory but we do have big heart we value our culture with great prosperity.
We would like to introduce Mr.purna pariyar who was born in Lamgung Nepal where he grew up and learned his life a lot.Being a middle-class family is hard and always challenging but Mr.Purna never let that happen and enjoyed his life full of courage and spread his loving hands towards his parent’s motivation
His parents had a local musician band where they always go to local programme and entertain people with their talent and Mr.Purna also used to sing and dance at the same time his parents create a music for him and everyone admires his talent even he was nothing but the small kid and didn’t know much about music.
Mr.Jeet Bhadur and Mrs.Ati rupa Pariyar always loved him more than anything and he was a loving child with great humour.Even without taking care of them they always took care of Mr.purna pariyar.In spite of knowing that he is going to miss his family purna decided to move different location in Nepal to take care of himself and career opportunity.
however ,many children had a good life and great accessory but despite being poor and not able to handle the situation purna held most difficult time of his life.Playing bansuri is his best thing to do when he got no one around him .He moved to Manang,Mustang ,Kaski and Kathmandu and when he spoke with chheparo.com I was jealous of him because he was already in the heaven and I wasn’t able to go there.
Mr.Purna Pariyar is currently living in Brisbane Australia and pursuing his dream career singer and composer.He is now very new in the music industry but he had already brought some successful music among us.In 2015 he released one song dhati dhati and now we have another blockbuster lokdhori song Fulbutte Choli with devi garthi magar.
Our renowned MR.Shankar Bc and Parbati rai are playing in this video and they nailed it with their performance.With talking to chheparo Mr.purna pariyar mentioned music more like a sex and we can’t deny the truth that we all live with music and it is around us.Music brings more audience together and more girls liked him for his melody voice and great humour.
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As we heard song by Narayan Gopal , mero payaro okhaldhunga ‘ the greatest song of all time and we can only imagine some man come from place where best singer of all time had the best time of their life and now we do not have our heroes but thankfully we have our raising hero shining through mountain hill and we all know him Mr. Giri gates.
Mrs. Bimala Giri and Mr.Ram Giri gave birth to Mr. Ayush (Giri gates) 20 years ago and now we have our awesome rapper between us from okhaldhunga .He is raising star and we all need to support him for his every step of his career.
If we go for his music he always tries to educate people through music and he asks all rappers do the same and follow his path.Educating people for the better future is his best ethic of his life and he will never let that disappear.
now let’s listen to his song and support our new hero Giri Gates.Please don’t forget to follow us for more updates.
मेरो दैनिकी फेरी पहिले जस्तै सामान्य र सुन्दर हुन लाग्यो | यसो सोचेर हेर्दा त मान्छेको जीवन र ऋतुहरु एउटै जस्तो लाग्छ मलाई | उनीलाई भेट्नु अघि मेरो जीवन बसन्त ऋतु जस्तै थियो, पुरै सुन्दर र रमणीय | उनी आईन मेरो जीवनमा जस्तै आयो ग्रिष्म ऋतु, उनको मायाको तापले म पसिना पसिना भए | अब पालो थियो बर्षा ऋतुको, उनी संगै बेन्चमा बस्दा मेरो लागि मायाको वर्षात भयो र यो केटो चिप्लियो उसको मायामा |
उनीसंग त्यति नजिक हुनु मेरो लागि कुनै चाडपर्व आएको जस्तै थियो, अर्कै अनुभूति हुने,जीवनमा उमंग र मनमा खुशी थियो,यसरी शरद् ऋतु पनि सकियो | बिस्तारै हेमन्त ऋतुको आगमन भयो र हाम्रो सम्बन्ध पनि चिसियो, म यता उसको मायाको न्यानोको अभावमा काप्दै थिए, मनमा उसको माया को किरणको आशा थियो तर उसलाई त बादलले छेकेको थियो | मलाई मात्रै थाहा छ कसरी कटाए मैले हेमन्त भनेर |
पिडा झन् बढाउन,शिशिर ऋतु थपियो | जीवन उजाड भयो मेरो, हेर्दै बिरक्त लाग्ने,मरुभूमिसंग नि तुलना गर्न नमिल्ने गरि ,सबै अन्त्य भएको जस्तो,केही बाँकी थिएन म मा | सबै कुराबाट गुज्रियेपछि फेरि मेरो जीवनमा वसन्त को फूल फुल्दै छ,फेरी नयाँ उमंग भरिएको छ जिबनमा,अब केही गर्छु भन्ने प्रेरणा लिएर अघि बढ्दै छु |मैले बुझिसकेको थिए,सक्दिन भनेर छोड्नु भन्दा सकिन भनेर छोड्नु जाति भन्ने कुरा |
स्कुल पनि सुरु भयो,अब त दैनिकी नै व्यस्तताले ओगटेको हुने | बिहान गएको मान्छे घर फर्किदा पनि बेलुकाको ५-६ बज्थ्यो | पढाइ बाहेक अरु केही कुरा गर्न र सोच्न समय नै नमिल्ने | घर आएपनि मैले पहिलेनै भने जस्तै गृहकार्य गर्न गोरुझै जोत्तिनु पर्ने | आफ्नो बारेमा त सोच्न फुर्सद थिएन,अरुको बारेमा सोच्ने त कुरै भएन | फरक यति थियो,पहिले कहिले काही फर्किदा कुरा हुने गर्थियो उनीसंग,अहिले बोलचाल भने नाकाबन्दीको नेपाल जस्तै पुरै ठ्प्प | यसले गर्दा मलाई सामान्य अवस्थामा फर्किन धेरै सजिलो भयो | तर एउटा बानी चाहीँ अझै सम्म गएको थिएन,अहिले पनि बेला बेला लुकी लुकी हेर्ने गर्थिये | नानी देखि लागेको बानी पो हो त |
शनिबार चाहीँ कहिले आउँछ हुने मलाई | बिदा हुन्छ भनेर हैन, दिउँसो रेडियोमा संचालिका सारिकाको स्वर सुन्न पाइन्छ भन्ने खुशी | उनको नाम पनि उनको आवाज जस्तै राम्रो थियो |स्वर्गीय आनन्द महसुस हुने उनको आवाज सुन्दा | एकदिनको कुरा हो, साथीसंग बाइक मागेर, लाइसेन्स बिना सिमरा पुगियो, लगभग ४० किलोमीटर हाइवेको यात्रा गरेर | उद्देश्य अरु केही नभई, कार्यक्रम संचालिका सारिकलाई भेट्नु थियो | जान त गइयो तर भेट्न पाइने हो कि होइन भन्ने कुराको भय थियो मनमा | फेरी कसरि चिन्नु उनलाई ? चिने पनि कसरी कुरा सुरु गर्ने ?
धेरै प्रश्नहरू बीच झिनो आशा अझै जीवित थियो | म सिधै रेडियो स्टेसन नै गए र रिसेप्सनलाई सारिकाको बारेमा सोधे | मलाई माया बसेको हैन तर उसको स्वरको म मुक्तकण्ठले प्रसंसा गर्थिये| भेटेर उनको स्वर सुन्न मन लागेर मैले यति मिहेनेत गरेको हो | २ घण्टाको पर्खाईपछि उनी आइन मेरो सामू ,पर्खाईको फल साचिकै मिठो हुने रहेछ| “ऊ सारिकाजी आउँदै हुनु हुन्छ” रिसेप्सनिस्टले एक अत्यन्त सुन्दर केटीलाई देखाउँदै भनिन् |
To be continue……..
Generation pass by and people face get fade and we all disappear slowly, mum almost no one will get noticed if you exsistYou make your own way by declaring yourself by the self-made king and try to fade all them away.your tiny face will remain on a photo with some dried flowers hanging and no one will never care if you even need the fresh flower to make you feel better after you die.
I was just an innocent boy grown up from the middle-class family and never noticed what was like to be a part of loving family and caring.When you come home from school and you look for your mom but she was already on work and you eat whatever left behind from the morning.
watching tv wasn’t an option because there wasn’t any and even if I had I would not allow watching because of my cruelty parenthood.Once I was reading books and doing homework by listening radio then he came and broke my radio because he just didn’t like listening radio, it was a moment I felt like I was going to slap him and beat him badly but I was so desperate to calm down and follow his path.
cruelty was grown all over my village and every man of the house seems like following his trend and not stopping him from doing all this.My mom got beaten several moms almost every day and I used to be a listener and had to watch with pain in my heart.So many times when he beat her I thought I would kill him and save momfrom cruel man but I was just a child and could not do anything.
even after she got beaten up she still had to cook dinner for the whole family and feed them because if she does not cook then she will get beaten up again.She was desperately living a life of fear and boundary of cruelness.
it was a part of the year we had to grow corn in our field and he asked my mum to go with him it was just nearby my house and I could just see by standing from my front yard of house with picking my nose but I wasn’t one of that baby who always picks nose and wipes hands on pants.I suddenly say he beat my mum with the sticks he used for an animal.It was two decade back and there wasn’t any technology to dig our field.
When I asked my mum she told me he beat her because she just missed some place to put corn on the field .As soon as I heard that I felt like I will kill him and I would leave the house but I never had that courage to leave a house.
I still remember he never care about his mum and he always yelled at her and never tried ti give any food.My mum always used to give m,y grandmum food by hiding .I cried and cried a lot but my mum always used to tell me you will be a successful man and you don’t have to face all of this bad behaviour but I felt like when do grow up and get success.
Time pass by and I was adult enough to explore the world then I went foreign country and started by study there,I never worked hard enough in my life but the day when I arrived in this land of opportunity I was just ready to do anything and do my best to make my life fruitful to give my mum better life.
I continued working and mean time I sent some money to my mum so she could buy things she like.she always had a dream to her my marriage with everyone on my family and have the happy life but I was young and I had already started to make the decision by myself .
One day she came in my contact and we talked for a while then disconnect but after disconnecting I kept looking her pic because I began to like her .I was busy with my daily life but I still had some moment to talk to her and smile.I smiled so many times even she says hi but sometimes I used to drink and sleep .drinking and sleeping was just a thing of life and I did.
Year pass by and I finally decided to go and see my family .I bought a ticket and went back home to see my family and especially her whom I loved more than anything and it was long distance relationship.Everyone asked me if I am ready to get married but I refuse and went to see her then we decided to get married .Time went so fast that felt like so may years but today I felt like I am living my life years back.
Everyone say women makes life beautiful but my life is becoming worse day by day.There are no any days without stress.At the start, it was all nice and beautiful but after some time she changed and ignored me a lot.If you love someone then you care about him but in my life, she probably have someone she seeks and things better for her but now our love is all gone.I still do and I will but love never goes further just by one side.
I had a hope that I will be a happy man ever but today she choose someone not me and she doesn’t care what I do and how I make her feel.Ignorance makes people hate you but I never hate her.That love I did to her nor will fade away.
It is very hard that someone you love doesn’t care about you and when she come home you just wait her come home and seek love but nothing and all you get are hatred and ignorance then the world will turn around 360 degrees.I thought about giving divorce so many times but I could not do because of my love for her but she doesn’t want to understand and doesn’t care.
If my love cooks anything then I will eat doesn’t matter what it is but when I cook for her she always complains about some bad word every day.I was waited and waited every day that she will change but everything has a limit and in my point of view, a limit is over.
why always you have to face hatred when you try to give love but nothing,I have my sickness so that I could not work and may she is trying to go away from me.
Rain poured down on the remote town of hangman’s hollow. Six-year-old molly sat in her bedroom, watching the rain hit her window, completely and utterly bored she sighed.
It was a Saturday and there was nothing to do and all of her friends lived at least a mile away. She stuck her head into the hallway from her door “mom, I’m dying of boredom!” She shouted down the hall. “Sorry darling. It’s almost bedtime anyway” Her mother’s voice echoed down the stairs from the second floor of their house.
Molly hit her head against the wall, retreating into her her room and resuming her spot on the window sill. 3 hours later It was 10pm, her parents had gone to bed, and all the town lights had been shut off.
The only way a passerby could tell there was a town residing in that area was the flickering street lamps, which cast a small circle of eerie yellow light, not even igniting enough of the street to drive. Molly was too restless to sleep, so she went over to her newly painted red book shelf, which was her favorite color, and selected a book.
She had read this book many times so it was very worn and some of the pages were missing, but she loved it no less, she had just gotten to the good part of her story when she heard an odd noise outside.
It sounded like balloons being filled with air, to hear the sound better she opened her window but the sound immediately silenced, now kind of frightened she got back to her book, flinching at everything she heard. Suddenly out of the corner of her eye she saw the tall figure of what appeared to be a man towing something behind him, she focused her full attention on it and it was gone.
Molly rubbed her eyes, she must be getting tired she thought, “I’ll go to bed now” she said to herself putting down her book, but no sooner had she said that when the sound of wheels scraping on the gravel of her driveway tore her attention back to the window, she still saw nothing.
She glanced back at the digital clock on her nightstand it read 1:30 am, when she looked out her window again she was surprised to see someone standing there, he was wearing a black and red pinstriped suit and a tall ominous top hat which blocked her view of his face, all she could see of it appeared to be scars and a mouth that was hastily sewn shut. Behind this suspicious man was a cart of balloons, balloons of all shapes and colors. “Hello?” Molly said timidly.
There was no reply from the man instead he turned around and searched for something when he turned back he held a perfect red balloon. This was too weird, Molly had just been thinking about balloons. She reached for the balloon, but the man would not let her take it he shook his head and fished around in his pocket. In his hand he held a would need a needle but she desperately wanted that balloon.
It was the most beautiful shade of red she had ever seen before, so she nodded. The man put his cold pale hand on her forehead and with his other hand he took the needle, bringing it to the corner of her mouth he pressed the metal into her skin, piercing through her bottom lip threading a black string past her top lip and back down. He was sewing, Slow to process what was happening Molly finally let out a shrieking scream but was quickly silenced when the man put his index finger up to his mouth making the motion for her to be quiet.
So she did; she did not know why she was listening to this stranger but there was something entrancing about the red balloon he was holding. The man finished sewing and cut the thread with his fingernail, Molly could longer open her mouth, tears slowly began to roll down her face as the man tied the balloon around her wrist. Molly panicked, she did not string painfully went all the way through her wrist.
She watched in horror as her hand dropped to the floor, blood was everywhere staining the white wood floors red. She looked up at the man who had lifted his face, so she could see the whole thing. He appeared to be crying but instead of tears going down his cheeks it was drops of blood, he looked apologetic. He took off his hat and placed it on Molly’s head, the last thing he did was take his long sharp fingernails to her eyes and ripped them out of their sockets.
Molly could feel the blood pouring down her face. He was the last thing she saw, but now she knew she had to take the cart of balloons and search for feel the blood pouring down her face. He was the last thing she saw, but now she knew she had to take the cart of balloons and search for a new balloon keeper, she felt the handle of the cart, stepped out of her window, and began to walk. THE NEXT MORNING- Molly’s parents were in the kitchen preparing breakfast.
“It’s so quiet this morning” Molly’s mother commented. “Almost too quiet” Molly’s father replied. “Molly, darling! Breakfast!” her mother shouted. No response, not even the slightest of movements from down the hall. Worried, the trudged to her room, not hearing anything behind the door. When they opened the door they were greeted with the sight of rich dark red blood everywhere. Molly’s story was spread across the country. Some people still claim when they can not sleep at night they see the form of a little girl with a red balloon outside their window.
written by Sindhu Adhikari;USA
हामिले प्रस्न के राखेका थियौ मजाले हास्नुभो,सायद केटिको मामलामा लजालु हुनुहुन्छ।हेरौ उहाको ऊत्तर,
तपाइ लजालु हो? _रमेश :म रोमान्टिक हो,
तपाइ धेरै मुश्कुराऊनुहुन्छ किन?_रमेश:मुस्कानले म संशार जित्न चाहान्छु,
बिहे गर्नुभो?_रमेश:आज सम्म कुमार नै छु,
लब लेटर लेख्नुभाको छ?_रमेश:लेटर चाहि होइन दर्शको दिलमा लब चाहि लेख्याछु,
फ्यानहरुले दिक्क पार्दैनन?_रमेश:दिक्क त म जब हुन्छु जब फ्यान हरुले माया गर्नु हून्न,
तपाइ डिरेक्टर कि कलाकार?_रमेश:म दुबै हु ,तपाइलाइ केहि शमस्या? छेपारोलाइ होइन रमेश जि ,तपाइकि मायालुलाइ समश्या होलाकी भनेर ,
कलाकारिता छेत्रमा लागेको चार बर्स भयपनि हिजो भर्खर सुरु गरेको भान हुने कुरा हामिलाइ बताऊनुभयो।उहाको हिडाइ को चाल देख्दा लाग्छ जनकपुरको ठिटो बिस्तारै बिस्तारै तरुनिलाइ आत्महत्या गरूयाऊने प्रयास गर्दै हुनुहुन्छ। देवेन्द्र रेग्मि जिको काख पाएर आफ्नो कर्म अगाडि बढाऊनु भयका कलाकार अनि डिरेक्टर आफ्नो गुरुको निकै सम्मान गर्नु हुन्छ।
सम्मानित पद पायर पनि ठुलो हुन नखोज्ने हाम्रा बरिस्ठ कलाकार बस्नेत आज हामि सामु मायाको हात फैलाउनु भयको छ। कैलाश मामाले बुइबोकेर आज सम्म पनि भान्जाको हरेक पाइलामा साथदिनुभयकोमा बस्नेत जि आभारि हुनुहुन्छ।उता सरिता दिदि र आदित्य दादा भने आफ्नो भाइको समल यात्रा हेरेर मख्ख अनि हामि चाहि अर्को गन्तबय तिर लाग्यौ।
I don’t know when selfie culture started and I don’t care but the day I was playing with my friend and went home I saw my brother trying to put your big picture on his bedrooms wall then I asked him, brother, who is she ?,he said she is the best actress and prettiest girl in this world.i didn’t say anything and went to my bedroom then started to check your every picture on google then kept in secret file so that I could see you again when there is no internet.
As I grew up and become adult age I started to realise you are far older than I am but I never gave up and I started to watch your movies .Every time I watch your movies I just smile and watch you again ,time goes by and now I am 26 years but you are already married and divorced and still single .
technologies become so great that I still do have your photos with me and I was aware of selfie culture now and I decided to check all your picture .when I saw your beautiful picture I realise yours all pictures are taken as a selfie and you looked so great and pretty.i don’t care if anyone doesn’t give you crown for selfie queen but I will definitely crown you as a selfie queen and you are able to place your love into millions of people including me.
Rekha Thapa you were pretty and lovable and you are still so please do not change and keep supporting helping hands and poor and needy people, they always need selfie queen like you who can bring the smile on their face .They get full tummy because of you and they dance because of you .You dance better than anyone I know with super acting ,sometimes even you made me cry even though I don’t cry very often.
I am a big fan of yours and big supporter so I would like to say thank you for being so awesome and thank you for being great human beings.
- सुकुलमा बसेर सुस्ताउदै भन्यो ,दाइ मैले जीबनमा धेरै पाप गरेको छु ,तेसैले होला शिरनीको आत्माले सधै सताइ रहन्छ।म शिरको फाटेको टोपि खल्तिमा हाल्दै सिरकलाइ थमथमाइ रहेको थिय,बाबु अब तिमी र म झाक्री को मा जानुपर्छ।भित्रबाट कुसनले कालो चिया बनायर छेउमै राखीदिइ,सायद रिशले होला,म चाहि मोरो सिरकेलाइ हेरेर दंग थिय।
- सिरकले भन्यो उ शिरनीलाइ बेचेर केही महिना पछी जंगलको बाटो हुदै घर फर्कदै थीयो रे ,त्यो बेलामा साधन केही थीएन पैदल हीडेर गन्तब्यमा पुग्नुपरर्थ्यो।अचानक बाटोमा उसलाइ कसैले बोलाए जस्तो लाग्यो र पछी मोडेर हेर्दा शिरनी मैया । उ केही बोल्नै सकेन तर शिरनीले उ संग सधैजस्तै ब्यबाहार गरिन उनिलाइ सिरकले बजारमा बेचेर आएकोमा कुनै गुनासो थीएन बरु उसलाइ एक्लो पारेकोमा गुनासो गर्दै थिइन शिरनी मैया।
- सिरक उभिएर सुनिरहेको थियो एतीकैमा शिरनीले अंगालो हालेर रुन लागीन,भन्दै थिइन एही पर मेरो फुपुको घर छ त्यही गयर बस्नु पर्छ।शिरनीले खुसिका साथ हात समाएर फुपुको घर लगीन ,फुपुको घर खोलाको छेउमा रहेछ,फुपुले स्वागतका साथ हामीलाइ भित्र बोलाउनु भो अनी खाना खाएर हामी संगै सुत्यौ शिरनी र म एक अर्काको अंगालोमा,मलाइ मन मनै लागी रहेको थियो यति प्यारी शिरनीलाइ मैले किन अर्कैलाइ दियको होला।
- कुरा गर्दा गर्दै निदाएछौ,कति छिटो बिहानि भैसकेर घाम परेको ,म उठेर मुख धुन लागे,मुख धुदै गर्दा फुपुले एउटा मरेको मानिसको टाउको को खप्परलाइ पुजा गरिरहेको देखे अनि अचम्म लागेर सोधे फुपु यो के गर्नु भाको? मुन्टो ठाडो पारेर मलाइ भन्नु भो यो मसानलाइ खुसी पारेको।म केही नबोली भीत्र गय अनी शिरनीलाइ त्यो कुरा भने तर उसले हासेर उडाइदीइ।
- त्यो दीन पनि हामी त्यही बस्यौ अनी हामी घर आएको खुसिमा फुपुले सबै आफन्त र गाउलेलाइ बोलाउनु भयको रहेछ धेरै रमाइलो भयो।सबै जना घर गय र हामि पनि सुत्ने तयारीमा लाग्यौ,अबेर भैसकेकोले म सुतीसकेको थिए ,एतिकैमा मलाइ पिसाब लागेर बाहिर के निक्लेको थीए ,शिरनी र फुपु पीपलको बोट मुनी पुजा गरिरहेको देखे त्यसपछी म हतनपत भीत्र गयर सुते।मनमा अनेक थरी कुरा खेल्न थाले ,सोचेकी बिहान नहुदै यहाबाट शिरनीलाइ लिएर जान्छु।
- सोच्दा सोच्दै निदाएछु ,बिहान उठेर यसो हेरेकोत म अर्कैको घरमा रहेछु,सबै नचिनेका मानिसहरु,मैले सोधे म कहा छु? यतिकैमा एकजना अधबैसे आइमाइ आएर भनि मैले तपाइलाइ मसानघाटमा भेटेको घास काट्न जादा,धन्न मसानले खाएनच ,बेलैमा मैले गर्दा बाच्नुभो।मैलै मेरो बाटोमा घटेको घटना बताएपछी झाक्रिको मा लगेर मसान फालीदीनुभो।त्यसपछी निको भयर त्यो घरबाट बिदा लिय।
- हप्ता दिनको हिडाइपछी सदरमुकाम के मात्र पुगेको थिए ,पुलिसले समायर लगीहाल्यो,तन्ने काजिले मेरो बारेमा पुलिस लाही खबर गरेको रहेछ।हीरासतमा बस्दा साथिहरु बनाय तर जीबनमा एऊटै गुनासो रह्यो शिरनिको मिर्तु मेरै कारणले भयो,अजै पनि बेला बेला सपनिमा आएर छिया छिया भयको मुटुलाइ झक्झकाइ रहन्छे।
- सिरकले आफुले भोगेको पीडा बताएर सिध्याएछ म चाही टोलाएर बसेछु,दाइ भनेर सिरकले बोलाएपछी झस्कीय।मेरो त सातो पत्लो ऊड्यो ,सिरकलाइ भोली भेटौला भनेर कुसनलाइ घरको झ्याल ढोका बन्द गर्न लगाएर साझ नपर्दै खाना खाएर सुत्यौ।
- पखेराबाट गोडा खोच्याउदै न्याउली घर आई अनि आमाको काखमा टाउको राखेर रुन लागि,आमाले सम्झाउदै भन्नुभयो नरो न्याउली अब अलिकति ढिला भएर के भो त ,खुट्टा निकोभयसी गहिहाल्छेसनी।
- आमाले खुट्टामा खोपटा बानिदिनुभो ,न्याउली भित्ताको आड लगाएर सोच्न लागी,मेरो मुग्लान जाने सपना पुरा नहोला जस्तो छ,म त्यो फोहोरि तन्ने सानो काजी सगं बिहे गर्नु पर्यो भने डुबेर मर्छु।ऊता गाउमा बिछौने काजी मरेपछी तन्ने काजी ले कसैलाई गन्दैनथ्यो,केटिहरु तन्ने काजी आयो भने पछी पर पर भाग्थे ,तन्ने काजी आफ्नो सम्पत्तिको रवाफ सबैशगं देखाउथ्यो।
- बिरहि गाऊको बाटो दिनको दुईपटक हिड्ने तन्ने काजी दुबै पटक न्याउली को घर पस्ने गर्थ्यो,सायद काजिले न्याउली लाई बढिनै मन पराउथ्यो।न्याउली को सपना भने मुग्लान गयर धेरै पैसा कमाएर बल्ल बिहे गर्ने,बिरही गाउकी बिरही न्याउली आफ्नो गोडा कहिले नीको होला भनेर कुर्दै बसेकी थीइ।एतीकैमा न्याउलीको घरमा टुप्लुक्क एकजना अधबैसे मानीस आइपुग्यो,कसलाइ खोज्नु भयो होला ?न्याउली ले हतपत सोधी हाली ,त्यतीकैमा आमा भित्रबाट आउनु भयो अनी एकासी अपरीचित मानिसलाइ अंगालो हालेर रुन लाग्नुभो।
- केही नबोली न्याउली थचक्क खाटमा बसी,उसको लागी यो सबै नौलो थीयो,बिश बर्स अघी हराउनु भयको बुबा घर फर्कदा कस्तो भयो होला,आमाले मलाइ बुबाको बारेमा धेरै कुरा भन्नु भयको थीयो तेसैले मैले अड्कल लगाउन सके।बुबा मुग्लान जादा न्याउली तीन बर्सकी थीइ ,बिचरा बुबालाई राम्रो सग झेल्नु पनि पाएकी थिइन।
- हाम्रो सानो परिवार थियो,सबैजना खाना खायर अगेनाको छेउमा बसेऊ ,जाडो मौसम थीयो बुबाले एऊटा पकेट बाट बिडी निचालेर सल्काउनु भयो अनी आफ्नो बिगत बताउन सुरु गर्नुभयो।बुबाले मुग्लान मा धेरै दुख अनी पिडा खेप्नु परेछ,गहभरि आसु झार्दै बुबा आमालाई र न्याउली लाइ अंगालोमा चेप्नु भयो। बुबा ले भन्नुभयो अब मरे पनी एही माटोमा मर्ने हो मुग्लान गहिदैन।न्याउली लाइ पनि बुबाले सम्झाउनु भयो,बरु तैले भनेको केटा संग बिहे गर्दीउला मुग्लान नजा छोरि: न्याउलि पनि राजी भई बिरहि गाऊमा बस्नुको लागी : केहि बेरपछी हामि सुतेउ ।
- बिहानै घरमा गाउलेहरु जम्मा भए,मर्यो होला भनेको मान्छे बाचेर आउदा सबै दंग पर्नेनै भय।सबैले न्याउली लाइ सोधे ,मुग्लान जाने होईन होला न्याउली अब त:मैले जादीन अब भने।
मेलापात गर्दाहोस या छीमेकीको घर जादा होस सबैले मलाइ मुग्लानी न्याउली भनेर बोलाऊनथाले,मलाइ तेसको के वास्ता आखीर म मुग्लान नगयनी मुग्लान गयको बाउकी छोरि त हो।