आधुनिकतामा भँगेरा

घाम झुल्किन बितिकैको मौसम छ। मन त्यही मौसममा चङ्गा भएको छ। बिहानीको मौसम, दिमाग ताजा छ र एउटा डराइ डराइ आहार टिपिरहेको रत्नपार्कको सडकमा भएको भँगेरालाई अवलोकन गरिरहेको छ।

टिप टिप तिम्रो आहार
अहिले कोही आइपुग्ला
भर भर तिम्रो पेट
फेरी कहिले भर्न पाउलौ

म छक्क पर्छु
तिमी किन डराउनु पर्ने
आखिर के तिम्रो यो संसार होइन र ???

संबिधान सभाको चुनाव

संबिधान सभाको चुनावको लहर जताततै चलिरहेको छ। चाहे कलेजमा होस् या अफिसमा अनी घरमा नै किन नहोस् । जे होस् यसले सबैतिर एउटा चुनाबी माहोल खडा गरिरहेको छ।


म पनि पहिलो चोटि भोट दिन गइरहेको छु। म चै यस् पालीको भोट घोषणापत्र हेरेर नै दिने बिचार गरेको छु। अहिले सम्ममा एकजना को पाइँ सके । अरु पनि हेर्छु । मैले चाँही एउटा असल नागरिकले बिकसित देश मा जसरी भोट हाल्छ त्यसरी नै भोट हाल्ने बिचार गरेको छु।

मैले यसलाई शान्ति प्रकृयाको एउटा खुडकिलाको रुपमा लिएको छु र मैले सकिन्जेल सम्म म शान्ति प्रकृयामा मद्घत पुर्याउने छु।

The Memories of Pokhara (2063/ 4/ 18)

Begnas Lake: We played in water and felt the real enjoyment of nature

The Machapuchre ( Fish Tail) Range in the early morning

Malekhu: On the way to Pokhara with Shepherd gals 3rd Batch



From left: Sujata, Bipna, Sneha, me and the front one is Archana




Davis fall: Archana and me

The photographer of the team: that's me Arati

Note: Thanks Bishal for your high resolution camera.

Lily & Flower

My 'Lily'. I gave this name to my cell phone few months back. I was confused what to name it as I wanted to name it from the name of flower and the name of any character from Harry Potter. Finally I found my answer.
I love my lily so much becoz it has helped me connecting with family, frens and has brought so important news to me. So I won't change it. May be entire my life..



View from my office veranda. Peace providing flower !! It also signifies nothing is permanent in the world, as it is withering away.

Note: I want to thank Muna for Camera.

Life

Here took a birth of flower
Gradually it started to grow
When it bloomed
Bees came to suck nectar
It succeeded in pollination
Overcoming a lot of difficulties
Happy moments of spring
Tough days of summer
Cheerful days of autumn
Stiff days of winter
Finally struggling hard
It lived its life
And one day it died
But no one knew
If it ever existed in the world.

Note: I wrote this poem when I was in I sem in Bachelor Level. I came to Kathmandu, leaving mother and sister to stay and study with brothers, I felt so lonely.Few days back I found this poem in one of my computer folder and I decided to post in my blog. I am using the freedom of blog(No restriction from any editors!!)

स्वर

स्थान: नेपाल यातायात (पुतली सडक देखी बालुवाटर)
मौसम: ८ बजे बिहान
२ जना बच्चाहरु टङगालमा बसमा उक्लन्छन। एउटा केटा १४, १५ बर्ष को अनी शायद उसको बहिनी होला ८, ९ बर्ष को। केटा को हातमा शारङी छ ।
गीत सुरु हुन्छ ' सुपारी चाम्रो , म त के राम्रो छु र खोइ, मायाको हेराइ हो राम्रो '

'कस्तो स्वाभिमानी स्वरहरु ...' मेरो मनमा शारङी ले भन्छ !!

Levels of Communication

Mid-term exam is going on. First was Mass Communication Theories and Practices. I left one question of 5 marks.

We sat for combine study last saturday for it. Let's revise. It is interesting. There are different levels of Communication described by Denis MC Quail, an expert of Mass Communication.They are:


Intra Personal Communication

Inter Personal Communication

Intra Group Communication

Inter Group Communication

Institutional Communication

Mass Communication

Let's take an example of myself.


I want to study Mass Communication. It's Intra Personal Communication.

I talk with my friend to study about it.It's Inter Personal Communication

I talk with my parents, brothers and sisters at home within my family. It's Intra Group Communication.

If I have to take loan for my studies, my parents ask loan to my relatives or his friends. That family decides whether to give loan or not.It's Inter Group Communication.

I join college.It's Institutional Communication.

I complete my studies and start to work. It's Mass Communication.

It is also called as Pyramid of Communication.

Thanks to all my frens Shankar, Kiran, Tribhuwan, Kishor, three frens which I don't know their names and Radha.

'लाकुरी भञजाङको बच्चाहरु'

'के खेलेको ?'
उनिहरु बोलेनन् ।
'गोट्टी खेलेको ?'
सबैजना चुपचाप।
'कसरी खेल्ने?'
अब थाहा भयो उनिहरु किन नबोलेको भनेर , हामी शहरीया नौलो मान्छेलाई देखेर पो रहेछ।
कुरा गर्ने जोश उस्तै छ अनी फेरी सोध्छु ' स्कुल जान्छौ तिमीहरु?'
'जान्छौ' बल्ल बल्ल बोल्यो एकजना।
'अनी आज स्कुल छैन? '
'छुट्टी'
'के को छुट्टी ?'
'पर्सी देखी जाँच छ'
ओहो !! पर्सी देखी जाँच अनी उनिहरु यसरी गोट्टी खेलिरहेको ! अचम्म माने।
गोजीमा भएको चकलेट बाडिसकेपछी सोचेँ 'शायद यि मध्ये कोही बिलियम शेक्स पियर , देवकोटा, क्युरि पनि त हुन सक्छन'।

'Lakuri Bhanjyang'

A Beautiful landscaping of Nepal.

I feel so proud to be a Nepali because of the following reasons:



















Aren't we so rich and don't Nepalese feel proud to be a Nepali !!