Biranchi poydyal

     .               .                .                    .    Original Text by Shankar Lamichhane “ एक पत्र – सम्पादकलाई ”    Translated by Biranchi Poudyal Note –   I’m looking forward for comments and reviews from readers to improve this translation. Still working on it to make it better! Mani Daju!    You have asked me to give an article for the special issue of ' Samaj , especially by critiquing journalism and particularly ' Samaj ' itself. For about two hours, I have been flipping the pages of 'Samaj' from my collection and thinking to write something. As a friend, you want me to review your work. I continued thinking for two hours, but I couldn't come up with anything worth printing. You may say that it's the right of Editor to decide the publishablity of any ...

Come on, Let’s get married! But You not to me Me not to you Rather Let’s marry our dreams Our future plans Because gone are the days Of husband and wife Now we shall be partners Shall befriend ourselves To grow old together Sometime I will wash dishes And you cook the dinner Sometime I will take care of baby And you be the breadwinner You may ride my bike to job And I will take your scooter Let’s not dream of being Romeo-Juliet Let’s not pursue Bollywood vibes Let’s make our own world And live practical life Your friend's birthday party- backless top Barcelona vs. Real Madrid- Me with Carlsberg Let’s accept our freedom! Let’s break the stereotype H-u-s-b-a-n-d and W-i-f-e With trust With love Let’s write the pages of our life!! - Biranchi Poudyal