Monday, March 9, 2009
Poem and Others!!!!
I Can't be Her
Sita? Nay, nay, I'm not.
I can't be her
Nor do I ever bother to be
In this era which is devoid of Rama
I'd like to be my won
Mind and Spirit,
Go on the path I make for self
As determined as Sisyphus, I
Can't dance in other's tune
She, made by the minorities of the present
Prides in what they crowned her with
While the majority of the present, do
Pride in the self-made I
I am not Sita for
There is no Rama for her.
A self-made I, Can't
Toe the line of others.
(This poem is from my upcoming Poetry Book! It is translated from "Ma Sita Hoina" by my teacher 'Keshab Sharma'; the most amazing Literature teacher I ever had ---)
Its been long...many months since I last updated my blog. Many reasons behind it...apart from the obvious reasons like --- network problems and loadshedding....my lazy-bone had some extreme urge to be lazier this season. I apologize to my regular visitors for not updating.
I am very thankful to lots of commentators who really made my lazy bone to give-up on its greap! Thank you so much for your suggestions and all the comments that encourages me to go on doing things that I love! I hope you will be there in my coming future as well! I am grateful for all your precious time and comments!
Ummm....lately, I have been doing nothing of importance. I stayed home, dreamt a lot (I love sleeping), gained some weight (I am not complaining! :P) and enjoyed reading amazing novels. I do not regret it because now I am full of energy...I think I will complete what I have planned to. --- Just joined Kantipur daily as in intern (again for my Bachelors - 3rd Years - Practical in Journalism). Enjoying it...the environment is very lively inside the Kantipur hall!
Also, I am going to MOON CAMP tomorrow to celebrate HOLI - festival of colours! It is organized by Youth Initiatives. It is going to be my second lovely experience. I will write about it when I come back from Battedanda on Wednesday! In detail --- its a promise!
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स्मिता जी, सिता को बिबसता मा उनी प्रती सहानूभुति गर्न मन लाग्छ तर उनको निरिहता लाई तपाईंले भने जस्तै समर्थन गर्न सकिदैन
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