The Circuit Breaker
As I sit down to scribble thoughts, I remember the hours when I wondered whether my right hand would ever hold a pen and glide words and sentences along. But…
by Hem Raj Kafle
As I sit down to scribble thoughts, I remember the hours when I wondered whether my right hand would ever hold a pen and glide words and sentences along. But…
By destiny or design, I started as a ‘nursery teacher’ in 1994 following a fairly detached effort to be trained in ‘electronics’ (radio and television). Now as a Professor in…
Mornings are cold these days. My cohort (the class from Dang) members get ready almost on time. At least one or two remain signed up when I enter the Google…
I am tracing a point of convergence. Convergence sticks to my conscience as a motto of life. But here I should rather call it the point of return if ‘convergence’…
किन हो किन म बढी अप्टिमिस्टिक छु भविष्य पर्खेर बसेको यो देशप्रति त्यही पर्खाइमा समाहित यी देशवासीप्रति यदि रोग हो भने अप्टिमिज्म जुन ठाउँमा छ उपचार यसको त्यहीँ पठाइदेऊ यो…
I joined the Master in Higher Education program of KUSOED in August 2022. Taking classes as a student after a gap of fifteen years was a unique experience. Today, I…
I entered Kathmandu University (KU) in August 2000 with a history almost emaciated by employment at private schools. The founder of the first school I served in Morang knew but…
Coming to Terms Fifty-two years ago, I landed on this earth. I can imagine the ambiance at home. It must have been before sunrise on a cold December 22 morning;…
Dear Maldai I dwell inside you but consider it appropriate to call you daai. I admit that I took form within you only when you learned to scribble and realized…
Generations of my family up to me went cattle grazing in the forest. I can vividly recount some aspects of styles and experiences from my grandfather. I saw him do…
प्रिय रघुजी, मलाई बेलाबेला यस्तो लाग्छ, मौका पर्छ र सम्भव हुन्छ भने सयौं मानिसले गरिरहने कामभन्दा अलग काम गर्न सकियोस्, अलग सोच्न सकियोस्, अलग लेख्न सकियोस्। तर अलग हुने रटान…