We are always told that the world
is made of two sides - a good and bad. But do we really know which one is good
and which one is bad? In constant struggle for proving ourselves good and
others bad unbeknownst we inadvertently all
turn ugly. And this ugliness is what keeping the world from becoming
beautiful. So at the end it's not about
becoming good or bad it's about not turning ugly.
I wrote these stories during one
of the darkest period of my life. Rudderless. Without any Direction. Why I wrote
I simply don't know. I guess I was just trying to discover my inner self. At
this moment I would like to take time to thank my publisher for bringing this
as a book. I would like to convey my regards to the editors of The Kathmandu
Post who without any deliberation without any interaction what's so ever
published some of these stories in their paper. Their kindness encouraged me to
write more. And I would like to thank my esteemed teacher Mr. Subash Dhungel
for time and again pushing me to get this published. Also I would like to
extend my gratitude to Prof. Dr. D.P Bhandari for his kind foreword and Prof. Dr.
B. D. Chataut who gave me his invaluable advise.
Finally this book is dedicated to
my family especially to my father who had always been my rock and my mother who
has been fighting with Alzheimer for so long. Oh how I really wish she could
read it just for once.
