Today is Nawami. Rakshya invited me for a party at Llanneli. Before I went, I made a call back home and spoke to Ama and Anita. Ama blessed me on the phone: May your dream come true, you have all happiness, you have good health etc. In a deep tone. I could feel tears in her eyes and a pang of missing me. I was touched by her words.
Then I went to Rakshya's house and from their to the party hall. A tidy gathering. I enjoyed the party. It went till midnight and we parted.
About Me
- Mukul Dahal
- Born, broght up and educated in the himalayan kingdom, Nepal, Mukul Dahal is a poet, translator and editor. Currently he lives in Aberdeen, Scotland, studies and writes. He edits Pen Himalaya (http://penhimalaya.netfirms.com), a literary quarterly that publishes poetry, short stories and interviews. He has a book of poems originally written in Nepali to his credit. His poetry has appeared in the literary journals at home and abroad.
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