Nhuchhemaya Naga

Single is but a word

The highway is brand new and stretches luxuriously all the way from Koteshwor to Bhaktapur. The newly tarred road glistens in the mid-day sun.

Warmth of a Mother

I was young, some 9 years old. I was growing up like any other kid- lots of love, candies, fairy tales, and everything in between.