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Chori Malai Bhagi Bhagi Nasatau

He said he has fallen quite a few times there. It was steep, and if you don't have a good hold of yourself, you are gone for good. It's beautiful though. The hills surround everything as if they are hugging and getting hold of the people there. The river sounds like a harmonica all over. No kind of alarm would ever make it to the level of warmth, welcome, and morning that village has. It will always be hard to see your father grow old. What feels harsh is that there will always be a version of him that I will never see. The blood, the adrenaline I have in my 20s, that old man probably had the same. He probably dreamt big too, looking at those hills with all the possibilities his future held. I sometimes wonder if this is the future he dreamt of having, and if not, how hard it must be to live with it. But who am I to make a verdict? He says he's living the dream, and I couldn't agree more. From where he belonged, the land he grew up on, to the land where I am today, is ...

About Me

Since I have already shared a good amount of weekly blogs, I guess it’s about time I talked a bit about myself. So, hey there, dear readers! I’m Komal Adhikari, originally from Nepal and currently living in the U.S. as an international student. It’s July 9th today, a blazing hot, sunny day here in NYC, and I first landed in the States on August 4th, 2024. Can you believe it? In just under a month, it’ll be a whole year since this journey began.

Now, I’m not entirely sure what to say about myself. I live in Texas most of the time, but I often hop over to NYC to visit my family here. I'm majoring in Computer Science, but my hobbies? (Jack of all trades, master of none). I write (as you can probably tell), I’ve dabbled in songwriting (nothing Grammy-worthy, but you get the vibe), and I love jamming on my ukulele.

I started blogging to track how I change with time. I still remember writing my very first blog on the plane, with just six hours left before landing. Now, reading that post feels like flipping through a time capsule. My thoughts, my style, even my inner world, have evolved. And hey, my writing’s gotten better too (at least I like to think so!).

May be a picture?idk

All I could find for now:) tq




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