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When you photograph people in colour you photograph their clothes. But when you photograph people in B&W, you photograph their souls.

View yourself as blessed.

I’m homesick all the time … I just don’t know where home is. There’s this promise of happiness out there. I know it. I even feel it sometimes. But it’s like chasing the moon - just when I think I have it, it disappears into the horizon.

You can't heal if you pretend you're not hurt.

I still hide you in my poetry.

ऊ हर हालमा जान चाहन्थ्यो, नजाउन भनी रोक्न पनि मिलेन

मैले दिए अथाहा माया र साथ, उस्ले कति दियो? जोख्न पनि मिलेन

भ्रममा छन् मान्छे, आफू भलो त जगत भलो भन्नेहरु

आफैसँगको गुनासो आफैले, अरुसँग पोख्न पनि मिलेन

उस्ले आफूमा करोडौंको मोल लगायो, ऊ जस्तै मैले नि आफ्नो मुल्य तोक्न मिलेन

सक्किसकेको सम्बन्ध जोगाउन, रुँदै उसको पाउँ ढोग्न मिलेन

प्रश्नको जवाफ व्यवहारबाटै दियो, अबुझ् बनी उस्लाई फेरी सोध्ननि मिलेन।

I've noticed a change in myself—I've become less outgoing and more reserved. It's strange how things change. I never thought I'd become socially awkward, but here I am.

I withdraw from people and places from time to time. I need space from a world that is filled with millions of mouths that talk too much and never have anything to say.

"Can I be the poem, not the poet?"

अझै कति गन्तब्यहरु पार गर्नै बाकी छ

त्यो गन्तब्यको गोरेटोमा कयौं पटक हार्नै बाकी छ

के को लागि अनि कस्कोलागि मरिहत्ते गर्नु र खै ??

जिन्दगीको खेलमा एक दिन अझै मर्नै बाकी छ।