Pratik speaks

आज फेरी आयाै तिमी विपनीमा हैन सपनी मा यादमा र कल्पना मा आउने त गर्छौ सधै विहानिको मिर्मिरे मा साँझको गोधुली मा रमाउने गर्छु मा मीठा अतित मा रमाइलो समझना मा आउनेतछैनउ तिमी जिवन को सत्यता मा तर पनि रहने छु तिम्रो प्रतिक्षा मा तिम्रो माया मा तिमीलाई कुर्दै मुस्कुरा उदै सम्झानी मा परखाहि मा रहर हरु पुरा नहोलन कामनाहरु पुरा नहोलन् बिश्वास छ हाम्रा माया का गाथा हरु अमर रहलन् कथा हरु अमर रहलन

Here in Benaras, I have made a new friend. And I am happy with my friend, a special someone who is ready to listen to me all the time; 24*7. She is an excellent listener, she remains calm most of the time, but sometimes she is so devastating that no one can handle her, neither me, although she is my special friend here. I don't know what she thinks of me, yes I can say something may happen, but she will not stop listening to me. Her name is Ganga. She has cross-cultural experiences, her attitude, her personality can not be questioned. Early morning today I went to see her, at around 6, she was so calm. I was just walking with her for some hundred meters. I was inhaling fresh air when I was walking with her, her another friend, Sun, came to say "hello" I was overwhelmed to meet him with happiness as I had some friends without whom it will be difficult to survive here in Varanasi. After walking a few hundred meters, I sat down to talk to her, Me - Hello Ganga, How are yo...

Last Friday, Kathamndu city was under the thunder breeze. I was watching some movie, I don't remember exactly, was it " Midnight in Paris" or "How I met your mother season -4" I guess it was, it must be how I met your mother s4 e15 as I have been interested in the romantic genre. My wind chimes were singing with their best tune. I could hear the wind blowing so high that It could enter through my full volumed headphone. And then I wondered I bought it paying thousand rupees but the wind could penetrate it.  Ignoring all these I was watching the 17' screen of my laptop playing how I met your mother. Suddenly there goes a sound, BANG... what was that? I shattered in fear. My phone was blinking, I had received a text message, " Hey come to our regular spot." Where we could see our words fly through smoky wind. I closed my laptop, got my jacked and reached there. Wait, I skipped something,  when I had opened my door to balcony, I could see the van...

Begining I was unaware about your name Neither did I knew about your profession nor fame Neither I knew you were a star I only knew you were a gem, but far Later I got to know you much better, You were a star and you'll always be, I'm lucky to have a friend like you Always be like this, don't ever try to be new... A poem for my friend at St.Xavier's College 11 November 2009