My Story ·
My parents gave me the name ‘Yashoda’, the first child among three siblings, which is name of mother of lord Krishna. The amazing fact is that the name of both parents in Krishna and Krishnaa. It’s already been 22 years that I got the name and am surviving on this earth. I was born in small town, Surkhet, almost 600 Kilometers far from Kathmandu, the capital of Nepal. Currently I am based in Kathmandu pursuing Bachelors program of Public Health at Nobel College. I believe good education is the most important thing to help me reach my goals. Nine ...
When I was younger I was a mediocre student studying in government school. I progressed after I was sent to private school. My brain is and was really sharp. I didn’t have to study much as I could remember each and every word my teachers used to spell. While I was in fourth grade I took two examinations for two schools i.e. one national and one local. The school at national level was Budhanilkanktha and the local was SOS Hermann Gmeiner School. Both were among the best schools. Due to my sharp and tricky brain, I tackled all the questions ...
Krystyna ·
No matter how far ahead you move in life,
Your travels are never too far behind.
Every now and then, my mind wanders back to the summer I spent as an intern in Europe. I was working in an old age home in a tiny city in Poland called Kielce, which is where I met Krystyna.
It was an odd relationship to begin with. I spoke no Polish and she could not speak English. There was a difference of over four decades between us. The one thing though which we had in common was our animated “Czech” or hello. And that is how ...
In the year 1978 I was seven, and it was by far the worst one of my life! I was missing a lot of school due to asthma and a fever. Mom and dad heeded every word my Doctor said, but still, I wasn’t getting any better. Then on a cold November afternoon, things got worse and a sudden seizure episode struck!
My parents wasted no time in bundling me up and heading for North York General from our Scarborough townhouse while my younger sister went to stay with neighbors.
Dad literally screeched into the Emergency parking lot! With my mom screaming ...
It’s not the usual sunny day in California, its foggy and I can’t even see the Hollywood sign as I stare out the window on the seventeenth floor of my dentist’s office. So I look at the cars below as the move to and fro, stopping at red lights and making turns; people on there way to wherever they need to go. There’s no anxiousness from up here, the cars are so quiet and look so peaceful and I sit and meditate on them. It reminds me of New York City and the skyscrapers. Actually the day itself reminds me ...




