Once upon A Daughter always Remains A Daughter...

On the way to Dharan, the only baby who was travelling with us. Auguest 19/12011. Time 5:41 A.M.

There is this particular thing called motherhood that was in my mind for some time now.  I have my friends who enjoy it with the beauty in it and with the softness of love that they give to their babies. It looks beautiful in every way. I am sure there is an amazing different feeling in that bond.

I use social network. I am connected with my friends from different countries through social networks. I often sign in to see the newsfeed and guess what I see, whole lots of pictures of the new born baby, right from the day they are born, to the rice feeding days to the first day of the new clothes, first day in the crib, then comes the photograph of baby in bathtub. I can see the whole lots of love and excitements of being motherhood in them. This is good for the baby for sure because in a way, lots of picture-memories will be there to remember the moment again.

I think it is indeed a good feeling watching your new angels grow in front of your eyes with each passing days. Touching the softness of the tiny feet, playing with their very tiny finger tips when you feed, gazing in the small eyes and seeing a big dream of holding their hands and walking, giving a deep glance at the baby and trying to figure it out if there is a bit of your shape in him/her. All these are love. A selfless love from a woman to her child. That woman is certainly You. A great loving mother. And there is another woman who is a step greater than you and she is your mother.

Are we forgetting something in here?

I hope we are not. We are wise enough to differentiate between black and white, right and wrong, then how possibly can we forget the genuine love that we always have. A mother’s love. 

Parents think no harm for their child. They try to give the best they have for them but the problem is their hard work is sometimes not noticed. And I wonder why???

With due respect to all the newly mothers who always stand in the place to please our heart and eyes, it’s high time to perceive the love someone has for you every since you made the first cry stepping out of her womb. She had loved you even before you were brought on this earth. You were a dream, a dream that she dreamt for the whole nine months. This is what we call a Mother.

When you hold your adorable baby in your hand, just feel that she had felt the same feeling for you once. When you see a dream in your little-heart’s eyes, just give a thought that she had seen the same dream once. When you feel the world’s happiness in touching your child‘s hands and feet, learn by heart that she had experienced the same touch of happiness.

I don’t know why am I writing about all these, may be its because I am not a mother yet, and I have not have this feeling of having babies and giving 100% of entire care at one place. But then I am glad, I knew something in advance, something that is worth to keep in heart and bring balance in sharing love.

So whenever you hold your newborn give a glance at your mother with a smile and say ‘Thank-You’ at least. The way of sharing love will be full of convenience with understandings of motherhood then. Have a happy and great motherhood. And cherish them with every moment and do not forget to keep videos and photographs of your angels……   

Mashutzo Writes....

first Thought of first January 2013...

left: Bhuchung dorjee my sister donka, Hottie and Me for the 1st time in my Blog.

Had the craziest Night of my Life,
Shouted like never before,
laughed like i rule this world,
forgetting everything and everyone, i had the freaking Awesome night and i drank like a Whale :P.
'1st thought of 1st January'
As the year passed, i met many new faces, i left many old faces behind, i encountered old faces again after years.
i was able to put together new good relations and i agreed to let go of good people...
Been upset, disappointed, mystified, blissful, thrilled and i can say completely working year....
I am glad with the people who are still with me and people who are not with me at this point of time where i stand. Changes come. Many changes did occur in many ways...
Relation changed, Feelings changed, opinions changed, thinking changed.
All accepted. No hard feelings and YES, No regrets.
And I call this as my experienced year 2012.
I am all ready to see what this year 2013 has stored for me.
Happy New year People.
and before making new-resolution try to find out who you are in Real, will be really easy in following the resolutions…..:)

Happy New Year 2013 and have a healthy year ahead.
1st thought of January 1st...

Mashutzo Writes.

Each morning is a New Morning..

This is a restricted place where only Armies are found on duties whether it’s late night or early morning. Just took out my phone and captured him, He knew I was capturing him from the distance.

I see the whole world out there but guess none can Witness where I stand in this huge world....
only I know, Yes I know where I stand and that's what makes it important to me to understand with the time.

Time: 6:00 am.
Date: 15th/9/2012 Saturday.

Mashutzo Writes.

Random thought on a piece of napkin...

One thing that rolls in woman’s heart about man are certainly “Is he strong enough to be my man to cherish this life from a different approach”.

A woman goes thinking hard “alright all and all a strong-man desires is a wise, homely and loving woman beside him to keep the pace with him if he stumbles”

But how fool of her is that; she lately comprehends the fact that all he wanted was a muted, deaf but beautiful Dummy.

I-was having dinner in one of the regular restaurant in Thamel. When something was going in my mind like ufff i can't even put in the form of words, then i quickly took the napkin and searched for the pen then started to jot them down before i go forgetting everything when i am in-front of the laptop to post something in my blog and it had happened many times. This is the reason why i always keep a pen in my make-up kit.

Venue-Hankook Sarang, Thamel.

Date-14/8/2012.

Time- 8 pm.

Mashutzo Writes.

rolling down the memories..

People often ask me why I love Pokhara so intensely.

Whenever there is a plan to roll down the roads of pokhara and enjoy the scene, I am always ready with only pair of shoes and the clothes that I am wearing. I never get Tired of visiting this place more than my age is now. It was part of joke.

Yeah but seriously I love pokhara. if you ask me why, there isn’t any particular answer for desiring that place but I just found that I am so fond of the Place. oh yeah it may be cause I love being sitting by the lake in the early morning or when it is dawn and when there is no people walking by the lakeside…..I do that whenever I am there. 

each time i am there~i want to take a walk by this quiet pavement ~

You will get to experience this beautiful evening in Pokhara, this can be one of the reason why i love pokhara~

I found the kids there really adorable. I know all the kids have the angelic smile and their smile just blow your attention and you just can’t get enough of their mischievous behaviors. I came across some kids there from different age….They kept me happy with their silly jokes, their blurred words, their smile and their silly acts for sure which just made a person for the moment to laugh out loud in public…

Kirti, she is under 7 and a very clever girl who took me around the whole simley gaun alone!

She was Fascinated with my Rosary...Her drunkard father caused a lot of problem that day by asking for the money of the photograph!

was looking at me intently, so was i, He appeared near to me and asked for 5 rupees, when i asked what do u get for 5 rupees? he smiled and replied chewgum...

when you hike to the Japanese  Temple i am sure you will catch her if she is in holidays. That Bamboo is suppose to be her house Gate!

 Yo mero kukur ho. Mero Saathi pani ho. (this is my dog and my companion too)

kids can do anything, they can even swim in winter...

 It was cold I and had my jacket on of Northface, so called windproof jacket.. But found these kids swimming and splashing water with each other. They were laughing and giving dive from the boats watching each other’s leap.

And I was happy cause I got some shots from their Fun Time.

Went to Ravi's home to pick him from his home...

There is no way that I can forget these kids. They are Ravi the eldest one,  Prabin the right one forgot the smallest oneL.

They are my cycling partners when I was there.  I am glad my friend introduced me to them. 

12 year old boy who know how to communicate with elders..

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Meeting him one evening by the lakeside was a surprised, had dinner together and told me about his school and how me mange to be a scout Boy!

A Visit to a Government school was a day to remember!

A Quiet kid in Primary class of a Government school in "Simley Gaun"!

His Green Eyes took hold of me!

When i asked him for name....he didn't utter a word..He kept his eyes over me giving me this perfect chance to capture the glimpse of his special eyes...He didn't say a word even when i was leaving. He just kept peeping thought the window...

Now all I have is a single picture of him, and I am happy.

it’s going to stay here forever ♥ 

Smile to Life J