And its normal again!!!

It was wonderful but really really tiresome. Yes, I am talking about Dashain which was over yesterday at the end of the day I said to myself ” Thank God its over for a year now “….

But I must say I enjoyed this Dashain a lot..unlike other years..This year I met a few realtives whom I have almost forgotten and not seen for many years…and this made me really happy..also there are new borned and those who were borned some years back seemed to be get smater this year…

And things are normal again..the roads are normal..the streets are normal and the bazaars are also normal again…Dashain has left me in a hang..I am perhpas facing the problem of overeating…hahah LOl..But why I did that ..yes the overeating in this Dashain…Simply I was getting time for eating..and I could not resist the temptation created by the food prepared by the magical hands of Ma…

I would have never realized that I would be in this hangover of dashain..yes I am feeling sick…and guess what almost all people here at office are sneezing and coughing..Actually Mam is most sick I don’t know why she came to office..Wished for the freedom and I laugh because I want to laugh Holmes…I have been like this only…My Friend….

So, everyone is asking Dakshina kati bhayo?? and I am so delighted that this year yes the percentage of increase is higher..and that is why I am always with a big smile when anyone asks me about my Dakshina..and yes Pradeep asked me today..”Tero Dakshina Kati bhayo ha ??” and what he was providing me the scheme that If I provide him 1000 bucks..he would in return double it….LOL ( Actually felt really good talking with him after such a long time..with a loud laughter that my collegues were surprised that Is this the same Sweta who is laughing out so lou today….)

So, Dashain’s Hangover is not over yet..and whenever you meet a new one..then the obivious question “Dashain Kasto bhayo” …hehe feels good that after few days Tihar is coming…and it feels good that..these festivals I enjoy a lot…

Dashain’s hang on me is what I called a sweet tired feeling..when I am always calculating the money ( Yes, the Dakshina…new notes..) ..and cleaning the floor where there are the leftovers..yes the red vermillion and rice..what we call tika..and also these dark circles are getting darker….

Yes…this Dashain was different because I was working so much this dashain..and I hav got a nice amount what we call Bonous…and Bonous is what I loved….but what I did with that money..perhpas nothing..no I didn’t spend a penny over me..its for Bishesh..my bhai..as usual last year….I have given him all of my bonous…and I feel pride in that…

I enjoyed this years Dashain a lot..but I am suprised at the messages on cell phone send by my fren..wishing me a non-veggy Dashain because he knows that I am a veggie and I would be furious at him..Yes I am planning to beat him when I will meet him ( Yes this coming Saturday ..would be another wonderful get-together …all  the RIBS(ians) gather once again there at Nanglo…but why the same place..I have suggested JAVA…why would not I ..after I love the place so much…) But then I reminded myself that my friend needs to eat that C-MOMO Pradeep forgive me….LOL…so this times too Nanglo at Sundhara….but I am sure to beat one of them and I am really excited and desperate for this saturday)

Finally..I am relieved after this hectic Dashain…running..running..and getting tired..and I am feeling sick..and this is what Dashain’s Hangover is…

P.S. Enjoyed Dashain a lot…and yes I am back to normal now…but the hangs..still on..Perhaps the Coffee….Cafe Mocha..and Cold Mocha..( What are your views Holmes??)

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Rosemary Cafe, Coffee, Hot lemon & Jinni

I don’t know whether Jinni was male or a female. But let me consider it was a male because his talks were so much powerful and so much enlightening.

I am unaware of the physical appearance that I could not figure out. There was no actual physical existence but other people were able to see him. But I was unable because I was just hearing the most soothing voice. Perhaps like a loving father, a loving brother, a life long friend and a magical soceror.

Yes, Jinni knew magic. Magic were in his powerful words and his extra talented voice and his strong power of persusaion. I am sure there was a kind of magic because I am really awakened and I am really enlightened. I am really extra ordinarily happy to get out the hues.

So, I was talking about Jinni. After all where I met such an wonderful thing. I have just watched Jinni in cartoon of Aaladin and an English program that was about Jinni. I used to watch that english show as a child.

I met Jinni on the walk of life. This must be very idealistic. Okay,let me be realistic that I was on the way to my friend’s Alina’s home at Baneshwor and I met Jinni there at Jam. Oops!! This traffic Jam. Near Krishna Tower there was something burning. But there was no fire at all. A source of light was there. Unnatural indeed because I was only one to see that amazing source of light.

That light was guiding me the way to a Cafe. Rosemary Cafe, at Baneshwor. Rosemary, as name the cafe was really beautiful. The furniture was really good and it was really clean. There was a TV at the entrance and round sofas. This was suggesting me that it was a kind of Bar too. Not just the Cafe. The place was real clean.

The light guided me to reach there but I parked my scooty in the front of Alina’s Bakery Cafe. I sat on the chair that was showcasing the beautiful hills. Soon, the light was getting a shape and I was amazed. That light was a Jinni indeed. A Jinni that was magical. I was not realising that it was a magical reality. The Jinni ordered a Hot Strong Coffee, and I ordered a Hot Lemon.

The talk began. I told him about my greatest Moral Faliure in life. But the Jinni was trying to avoid that question because he didn’t wanted me to think about my moral faliure. He wanted me to do a great thing in life not to be indulged. Jinni, chatted continually and I found my two ears soothing. I found my heart satisfying and never any of his talks were negative. He was trying to make me disillusioned and I beame. I was so much harrassed by mu moral faliure and he was really calm and was making me feel that life still runs. Stop thinking about the thing that makes you cry.

We too talked about the books. We talked about my favourite “Shiris ko Phul” and told me the reality of the book. I was amazed that the Jinni knew the reality about Parijat that she was sexually involved with her own brother. I had my jaws opened. I thought of the character of the novel Bari, and yes now I could understand and I have understood the novel.

Jinni too wanted to know about me. But his talks were so good to hear that I have no words to describe myself. So , I told I am a simple girl not caring about being dressed up and not caring to be beautiful. I told I am good in studies. He suggested me so many good ideas, so many good that I felt like doing something.

I could not stop his talks. The talks were so simple nothing related to passion, beauty, love, sex, attraction. It was a simple talk that I had ever enjoyed in my life and I had ever cherished in my life. It was the worthiest talk ever and it was “A talk to remember”.

But what say it was a dream. I had a dream. A very very good dream. I had dreamt of meeting Jinni today. God!! that Jinni was so much precious but I eventually losed Jinni when I woked up.The most beautiful dream I had ever had in life. A dream that gave me enlightenment. A dream that made me feel that I am capable , strong enough. I must say I had a good dream today.

P.S. A talk to remember…..>!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:) 🙂 🙂