Saphal Diaries

Sarang Almost one year back, we all family members assembled together for a cause. It had been for a long time since we didn´t meet each other since we dispersed in different countries in search of living lives. After the completion of that cause, everyone started to go back to their own destinations. In the course of leaving, the turn of my brother in law has come. My brother in law is in abroad for his own reason but my sister lives with us in Dharan. We have only one sister and we have two cute nephews from them. My younger nephew was around 3 years at that time but he used to speak very well including difficult words. When his father came home, he always used to be with him almost all the time. He used to like his father a lot. He wanted to do everything with his father. But the time has arrived to say goodbye to his father. He also knew that his father was leaving him. He started to cry babbling not to leave him. Even he insisted on going with him. When I saw the eyes of

Even if we migrated from the village to Dharan, my village is still in my heart where I was born and spent my childhood. I completed my secondary level education from there. I enjoyed a lot during those days which I never felt in Dharan and Where I am now. I always miss my village. However, we migrated we still have our lands in the village because we haven´t sold that because of the love of the village. In life, so many things are happening every single day whereas we remember some of them which touch our hearts and we forget the rest of them. As our lives, every house has its own story. I have one from my childhood. I think I was in class four. My father was sick at that time. We had spent a lot of money for his treatment. There was no more money left over. So, we had to sell our pair of oxen for his further treatment. In those days, I used to go for cattle rearing. I had the deep connection with them because I treated them as my family members.  For this reason, I wa