I wake up before the sun rises in Darjeeling, jaile jastai. The hills are still covered with mist, a...
निर्वाचनपछि दार्जिलिङ निर्वाचनका स्वरहरू अब शान्त भए, पहाडका बाटाहरू फेरि मुस्काए। झण्डाका रङभन्दा ...
The Whispering Hills of Darjeeling The first rays of the morning sun gently touched the emerald tea ...
The Return Ticket: Life on Hold The early morning arrived with the pale, yellow, faded rays of the ...
𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐉𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝. 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭�...
"Many have passed away, and those who are still here are called "the elderly."" We were born ...
Life After the Election The election season in Darjeeling had finally ended. For weeks, the streets ...
गोकुलको गाउँको चिया बगानमा काम गर्ने बिर्खेको दिनचर्या सधैँ उस्तै हुन्थ्यो। बिहान झिसमिसेमै डोको बोक...
LIFE AFTER ELECTION Yesterday, I had some work at local market in Darjeeling town.It was a beautifu...
I was born before your grandparents were born. Long before smartphones, before election rallies echo...
The morning fog in Darjeeling doesn’t just roll over the ridges; it clings to them, thick and heavy,...
चुनाव अगाडिको कालेबुङ्ग, दोर्जिलिङ्ग उर्फ गुन्द्री बजार स्याटिस उदास थियो। बजारमा मात्र होइन गाउँ बस...
दार्जिलिङ केवल एउटा सुन्दर पहाडी सहर मात्र होइन, यो लाखौँ गोर्खा जनताको सपना, पहिचान र आशाको प्रतीक ...
After the vote, the hills fall silent, Promises fade with the morning light. Words once loud in ever...
The Gorkhaland movement is frequently mischaracterized by mainstream political discourse as a routin...
प्राकृतिक सौन्दर्यमा रमेको पहाडकी रानी दार्जिलिङलाई त्यसै पहाडकी रानी भनेर सम्बोधित गरेका होईनन् साँ...
Moile sune mero pahar ma pheri chunav hudaicha re ! Nay rajnitni dall, naya bacha,naya kura Ani phe...
खल्तीमा केही छैन, पेटमा भोकको आगो काम खोज्दै भौंतारिन्छु, दिन नै हुन्छ कालो | पसिना बगेको छ, जमिन भि...
बाल्याकाल देखी नै म भिर ,पखारा ,हावा ,सिन्कोना,सुनतला ,सिस्नु घारो,तिम्बुर ,चिन्फिङ ,अनि हरियलि चिया...
I wake up before sun rises at kurseong , watching the rising sun gives me peace and strength. As it ...
The Empty Seat Every morning at 6 o'clock, Dorjee parked his shared jeep at the stand near Chowk Baz...
Every election brings hope and Darjeeling is not different. For the residents daily life has not cha...
The town woke up to silence. For three months, every wall in Darjeeling had carried a promise. Every...
"Among all the residents of Darjeeling, hope is the only one that dies after every election, yet is ...
The morning mist hugs every hill, the cool wind feels so free, The tea gardens shine in sunlight, as...
Life After the Election – A Darjeeling Story The election season in Darjeeling had finally ended. Th...
Life After Election - Prasenjit Dutta The morning after the ele...
Season changed, wheather changed,years has changed,however after 15 years BJP won the election.When ...
In Darjeeling, the days after the election arrive quietly, like mist rolling over the hills. The exc...
