Tuesday, August 16, 2011

I Lost It!

Ask me how did I react when I lost it for FOREVER! I volunteered in an NGO and in return I received a letter of appreciation and its gone never to be seen again. I know what matter most is my sincerity and dedication towards my deeds nevertheless, I feel so jaded. It would be only a regular paper filled with scribbles of words and texts but an impression useful for a lifetime. And now I lost it never to be seen again!

I LOST IT!

Thursday, August 11, 2011

What Next?


It was Oslo and now, London is facing an inevitable series of mass destruction and violence. The act of killing is spreading widely like a small flicker of fire in a forest destructing almost every parts of wood and affecting wholly! People had been killed over the years. The possibility of getting more killed in near future is simply unpredictable.
As in the account of London’s massive loss, people have worsen the situation by stealing and getting out of control adding up additional work for police. Getting fire on the buildings wasn’t necessarily important to act out. Neither was hurting people. I am taking no sides! Police also had their share of flaws and faults in it. They are equally responsible for what has happened and is happening.
Situations like in the two cities aren’t few in Kathmandu to recall. There were many times when buses hit someone which results in people voicing out striking and announcing closure within valley. Those were one heck of nightmarish days in Nepal. One can guess what next will happen if another incident turned up one day.
Natural disasters have befallen upon many countries in the most recent dates. And I wondered over and over again considering the after effects. I was very much relieved that people may lose but the country can eventually overcome the loss taking as many years as it will. A slight hope of ‘can’ is what I believe aids in recreating the nation under destruction.
As I think now, if cases like in Oslo and London happen then can it be mended? Can it possible for a country and its people to overcome the killings and the number being killed? Is there a pattern of recovery possible?Is doomsday near to our doorsteps?
What next will follow if the same epidemic influence of killing spread in other countries as well?

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Mills & Boon

Finally, my hands got better hold and my mind raced with two super romantic Mills and Boon books. Contrast of both books being love stories, they flabbergasted my mind twisting and twirling it with charm of brilliance! Girl from the sea and Mask of deception are the first ever read in three days, ever in my life. Both romance readers in a manner with which people can feel the sensationalism in every tip of their bodies. In contradiction, they withhold different storyline and very unique writings.

Girl from the sea is about a young girl never imposed to the external world saved by a wealthy man. Armorel Braid is helped serially by Mr. Sholto Ransome, latter taken her into his wing of protection and care. And make her avail best of everything. Sholto, the man with gray eyes flattered beauties but whose heart stole away by the young girl he nurtured. It depicts a love in its lows and extremes between two people from different ways of life. Doubts and delusions filled a story of an inexperienced girl following her heart to love her savior-an expert with handling woman but a cold hearted rake. Can there be love between the two?

What can you say about a man who manipulated you time and over again? Mask of deception for me is a love story with lots of hidden secrets like a dish which stored surprisingly various elements that is unleashed by and by of slow chew. I thoroughly enjoyed the deceptive and manipulative character of Mr. Lucenzo Salviati and an innocent woman Meredith Corosini falling in his trap over again. A story that begins in an airport, misidentification, misunderstanding and deep rooted hatred in the city of love, Italy proved to be very attractive. Fasten your seatbelts to have a secretive ride into the book!

My journey with the two went as smoothly as butter on a toast. Give it a try and read it yourself to feel it more.