our life is like the glacier of high Himalayas . We melt , burst and rush into fast running river , reach ocean and meditate silence for some period of time until we evaporate to turn into clouds and again the cycle starts. well, it is sad to say that some of us do not reach to the ocean and evaporate somewhere in the mid way .
Anup Joshi is an emerging young writer searching for space in Nepali literature. He writes poems, stories and lyrics for songs. As a student of English literature he loves reading books. He is also a passionate photographer and enjoys travelling.
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