Stories By 'NILISHA TULADHAR'
My friend called me last Saturday at noon. She lives in the United States. I wondered what time it was on the other side of the globe.
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Isighed looking up at the blue sky at midday. My grandmother was sitting next to me. “I’m just asking you to think about it.
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I opened my eyes. I felt dizzy. Two women were holding me by my arms. Many people had gathered around me.
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One day, I was riding my scooter down New Road and saw that the police officers stationed there to direct traffic seemed to be acting just like ordinary people.
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The season of rain brings happiness to the faces of our energetic farmers while creating worry lines on the foreheads of city dwellers.
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Since the start of the holy month of Gunla on July 25 this year, hundreds of pairs of feet in Kathmandu Valley have got up early in the morning to walk to Swayambhu Maha Chaitya.
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