Posted on June 9, 2009 by Sweta Baniya
Title is adapted from John Donne’s sonnet ” Death Be not Proud“.
Death is a mystery….
Well, I have not encountered death…To meet him/her I need to die once…Do I want to die ? This time…No , of course I am scared of death…Why John Donne wrote that poem asking death not to be proud…? Why not [...]
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Posted on January 4, 2009 by Sweta Baniya
Here is the assumed talks with other two dead ones-:
Sweta-: Reema ( Name changed) dear reema last time I went your home on your six month anniversary and it was so hurting, the feast was very big and your big smiling potrait was making me hurt. The day after your death I was there at [...]
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Posted on January 4, 2009 by Sweta Baniya
(This is fictional one, I am writing this because I have faced this and also now I am writing a research paper in suicide that is why I am here trying to write about suicide..and talks with the one who have suicided and those died in front of me. The things which are real are [...]
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Posted on December 31, 2008 by Sweta Baniya
I remember the words told by my teacher while teaching us Ernest Hemingway’s The Old Man and Sea, “A man can die but cannot be defeated”. Reviving these words today in this blog.
Yesterday I wrote about killing this blog because this blog was suffocating or the writer was. Confusing. I have forgotten that tommorrow is [...]
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Posted on December 30, 2008 by Sweta Baniya
The world is so beautiful, people are so much beautiful, all things are fine. Everything is perfect but the mind.
Remember Parijat’s words in her Shirish Ko Phul -: “Meri Sakambari aaja malai sarir bhari khopera hidna maan lagyo”.( Meaning -: My Dear Sakambari I want to pierce my whoel body and walk )
Feeling of goodness [...]
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Posted on November 22, 2008 by Sweta Baniya
Contemplated !!!
I am feeling overwhelmed over the reality exposed there at Gurukul of Mithila, Janakpur in the form of a play “Woh Khali Muh dekhi che “where the “Dowry” has its roots deeply rooted in the society. No education too couldnot do anything, what can be done then. I am really contemplated. Few months back [...]
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Posted on November 20, 2008 by Sweta Baniya
I would have loved to mourn on his untimely demise, but I would not do that. A very sweet memory left. How could he die in such an tender age, leaving a family, leaving this beautiful world. I remember Brave New World..a novel which I couldnot read because of its harshness and the realtiy exposed [...]
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Posted on September 9, 2008 by Sweta Baniya
Now, I am being serious. Perhaps talking about the serious thing and what could be more serious than “Death”. Death is mandatiry and when people are borned they die and this is for sure. Death is the most tragic thing and I hate death so much. I hate dying and I hate dead bodies. Death [...]
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