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The Colonel’s Horse

Bishweswar Prasad Koirala The colonel loved his wife dearly. Who doesn’t love his young wife whom he has married in his old age? But the...

The Irony of Salary-hike And a Wedding Smile

Yam Bahadur  Kshetri Price-hike is like the heating of the sun that slowly but continuously affects the poorer and weaker sections of the people in...

The Old Melia Tree

Ramesh Bikal Whenever I pass along the way, on a side of the road, I see a tree standing in an enormous shape. I have...

The Mahakavi at Kavidanda: The Hill of Poets

Arjun Poudel On the trunk of the giant banyan tree that stood at the three-way intersection right in front of my house, I saw one...

Idgah: Festival of Eid

Premchand A full thirty days after Ramadan comes Eid. How wonderful and beautiful is the morning of Eid! The trees look greener, the field more...

A Beautiful Teacher

Eagam Khaling Apurva Pradhan was a first-year English honors student, at Saint Augustine’s College, Darjeeling. She had lost her mother twelve years ago. She was...

Mother’s Shoes

Mom, please buy me a new bicycle,” said Kumar, who was eleven years old. His father had died when he was just two. His...

A Story Everyone should Read

Uruwarige  Wanniyalaththo I’m just a tribal man who was born in this jungle. I don’t think what I say will be accepted by the World. We...

In-Law’s House

Satya Narayan Sardar Bholu came home and asked his mother, “Mom, where’ my in-law’s house?” “Why are you asking such a question today, Bholu? “My friends are...

Shackled Hands and the Padlock

Yubaraj Nayaghare Behold the befallen banyan and peepal trees! Lo, everything has been devastated. Once out of order, fixing becomes an uphill task. Everywhere things lie...

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