EVENING 12th november, 2014 i had planned to have the popular ducks meat recipe in the dinner as i had to return back to kathmandu within next few days with a few 100 ruppee notes in my pocket i was on the way to a resturant suddenly sumone grabbed my leg from behind i turned back a small tiny little girl in pink was jumping, trying to reach my camera which was hanging on my neck i asked her name she replied bibha .... few moments later bibha pulled me to her house her house; a small doorless room where her DAD(tek bahadur) lives with her wife and 3 childrens. bibha the youngest and the most funniest one made me sit down then i started talking with tek bahadur and his family people call them dalits(untouchables) and torture them... ... no land no money but they hav sumhow hav managed to pay the rent of their doorless room by doing some local works ... tek bahadur is a good father he dont drink he says he can never afford milk for his children but... he sends them to school it made me speechless i took out the notes.... all of them and kept in his hands and hugged him he didnt say anything but his smile made me feel warm from inside ... after a small photosession, I said goodbye and I left... i couldnt sleep properly that night i was a lot worried about them next morning i narrated all to my granpa and and granny i bought a bagful of sweets at 8:00am from a local bakery and went to tek bahadurs house gave it to the childrens ... i then returned back happily at 9:00am , took lunch and slept all day
Posted on: Sat, 22 Nov 2014 07:23:51 +0000
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