By Shekhar KC, Nowadays, here at Kathmandu University (KU), Dhulikhel, silence has taken precedence over peace. The grumbles and frustrations among the majority of students is about to burst like Tsunami that recently hit Japan. Two weeks has passed since KU has been padlocked by few politically motivated students (which can be counted in fingers) and triggered by "non-visionary and short sighted" officials of KU Election Committee, the possibility of re-opening KU is becoming hazier and hazier. More than 1700 Students pursuing their career in intermediate to Post-graduated level, especially of that final semester, are worried as the level of surety of their timely graduation is about to collapse sooner or later. KU has always been boasting of its excellent academic records, being politically free university as one of its key USP (Unique Selling Point). Hardly one will find any students who didn't admit in KU despite getting their name published after attending en

(boo!! to grammar and language...vent whatever comes in your mind...cause you are obsessed with KU) People usually speak at haste to somebody you meet for the first time , get introduced but forget his/her name at first hand but , i won't. There are so many moments in KU where i spoke to so many people, my classmates, students of other faculties and some teachers whose face even i don't remember right now but the moments are very fresh and will always have impact in my thinking. KU is really a place where you have so many people to share, so many people to throw your tantrum, so many people to argue and so many people to get dissatisfied. Time goes in its own pace and we forget what we missed. Later when we remember those moments, they really proved to be worth remembering. My ISC days were totally the most isolated period of my life. My friends circle were limited within few jerks. After i landed at Bachelor in Media Studies, my friend circle along with academic circle e

बेलुकाको ४ बजिसक्यो । ढोकाबाहिर ४३३ लेखेको रुमभित्र प्रवेश गर्नासाथ आफ्नो झोला विस्तारामा फ्यात्त फालेपछि आकार छेउमै रहेको कम्युटरको सिपियु अन गर्छन् अनि लुगै नफुकाली विस्तारामा पल्टिन्छन् । छेउमा उसको रुमपार्टनर आफ्नै विस्तारामा सिरक ओडेर केही पढिरहेको छ । कोठाभित्र सियो खसेको पनि थाहा पाउने सन्नाटा छ । कोठा दुईभागमा बाडिएको छ, आकारको भाग देब्रे अनी उनको रुमपाटनरको दाहिने । किताबको र्याक विस्तारा छेउको भित्ताको माथिल्लो भागमा अड्डाइएको छ जसभित्र देशविदेशका साहित्यिक देखि लिएर स्नातक तहका शैक्षिक पाठ्यपुस्तकहरु खचाखछ छन् । विस्तारा अगाडीको हरियो टेबुलमा कालो रङ्गको सामसुङ कम्पनिको मोनिटर राखिएको छ जसका पछाडी सिपियु र स्पिकरका तारहरु लटपट्टिएका छन् । टेबुलमा सानो चाइनिज अलार्म घडी छ जसमा ५ बजेको अलार्म लगाइएको छ । नियालेर हेर्ने हो भने सेकेन्डको सुई चलेको पाइदैन । खानेपानीको लागी मोनिटर छेउमै राखिएको स्प्राइटको हरियो खाली बोत्तल छ । विद्यार्थी जीवन, त्यसमा पनि इन्जिनियरिङको जस्तो गार्हो विषय । विहान ९ बजेदेखि साँझ ४ बजेसम्म क्याम्पसको पट्यारलाग्दो लेक्चरले आकारको कान पाकिसकेको हुन्

‘ क ठै ! अब ता मेरा दिन गै’गए ’ जगदीश दाइको यो मार्मिक विस्फोटनलाई मैले “ईमोस्नल ब्ल्याकमेल”को नाउँ दिएको छु । लेख्दा पनि आफू कति भावविह्वल हुनुहुन्थ्यो होला, मेरो मन त पतिङ्गर बनाएर उडाइदिनुभयो । २-३ सय पेजको उहाँको जीवनोपन्यास ‘अन्तर्मनको यात्रा’ पढ्दा मेरो मन सुरुको दुई-तीन पेजमै मैनबत्तीझैँ पग्लेको थियो । खुब रोएँ । तर आँसु एकथोपा पनि झारिन । सोचेँ, मृत्यूको घन्टी बजेको थाँहा पाउँदा त जगदीश दाइ सन्तोषका साथ बाँच्न प्रयत्नरत हुनुहुन्छ भने म त स्वस्थ छु, हट्टा-कट्टा छु, किन आँसु झार्ने ? यी आँसु म जगदीश दाइकै लागि बचाएर राख्ने छु । हरेक दिनलाई, हरेक छिनलाई जीवनको अन्तिम दिन र छिन मानेर बाँच्न सक्नु नै बुद्धिमानी हो । ‘मल्टिपल माइलोमा’ क्यान्सरको घातक रुप, विना पूर्व सूचना मृत्युको आवाज दिने ज्यान घातक रोग रे । हे भगवान ! माइलोमा तिमी नै लैजाउ, हामीलाई चाहिँदैन । त्यसले फेरी अर्को जगदीश दाइलाई सिकार नबनाओस् र फेरी अर्को प्रतिभाको विछोड नेपाली पाठकहरु सहन नसक्लान् । सङ्कुचित नेपाली विचारधारा र खोक्रो नेपाली जीवन शैलीप्रति व्यङ्ग्यवाण प्रहार गर्दै दाइ लेख्नुहुन्छ, “यहाँ (नेपालमा) जस्त

Smoking is injurious to health. But, Today I'm posting one Nepali Video about smoking. It's a short Nepali movie. This short movie is about smoking. Student of Kathmandu University has made this short movie. Hope you will like it. It's theme is all about smoking . In the story, some one is working and he feels tired, then he search for cigarette. Will he get cigarette ? Well, for whole story watch this short movie . This black and white movie has no dialogue. Without any dialogue, they are telling a story. Hope to get, comment from your side for our crew and about movie. Watch Movie: Actor: Shekhar KC Camera: Prem Tshering Sherpa Director: Rajan Kathet

Had it not been for ‘ Sano Sansar’ this summer’s box office hit film, most urban youngsters would have found it difficult to recall the last Nepali movie they watched with so much enthusiasm. They readily agree to watch Hindi and English films over our Nepali films on any given day. After all, where would Nepali films stand in comparison to films like Titanic and Harry Potters series. The appeal factor is equally negligible in our Nepali film stars for their very youngsters who are so used to steamy scenes of Brangelina in Hollyhood films. Except for a few films, Nepali Film Industry has not produced movies that have been remarkable in any aspect be it in technicality or content. The once sought after industry seems to have been stagnant since the last decade. Inspite of being surrounded by Nepali film haters, I decided to watch a Nepali movie last week. “Mr Don” read the movie posters. The name just didn’t feel right in Nepali fonts. Nepali film makers seriously have run out of names

विद्यार्थीहरूलाई “टार्गेट” गरेर छिट्टै नै थाइल्याण्डमा आयोजना हुन गइरहेको “अन्तराष्टिय सांस्कृतिक सम्मेलन”मा नेपालबाट जम्मा-जम्मी ४७ जनाले सहभागिता जनाउने भएका छन् र सबैभन्दा महत्वपूर्ण हाम्रो काठमाण्डौं विश्वविद्यालयबाट त झन् १७ जना विद्यार्थीहरुले सहभागिता जनाउने छन् र थाइल्याण्ड घुम्ने सुनौलो अवसर पनि प्राप्त गर्नेछन् । के तपाई केयूको विद्यार्थी भएकोले त्यस १७ जनाको नाम लिष्टमा आफ्नो नाम देख्न चाहनु हुन्छ ? यदि चाहनु हुन्छ भने अहिले २५० शब्द नघटाइ “Relationship between Nepal and Thailand and it’s future” शीर्षकमा एउटा निबन्ध लेख्नुस् र A-4 size को कागजमा प्रिन्ट गरेर आफ्नो सम्बन्धित स्कुलको डिनको ] approval signature गराएर विद्यार्थी मामिलाका निर्देशक प्रो डा सञ्चयनाथ खनालज्यूलाई बुझाउनुहोस् । के थाहा तपाइँको थाइल्याण्ड टुरको सपना पुरा भइहाल्छ की ? तर… अब यो सपना साँच्नु व्यर्थ भइसकेको केयूका धेरैजसो विद्यार्थीको गुनासो रहेको छ । दुइ हप्ता अगाडी उक्त “अन्तराष्टिय सांस्कृतिक सम्मेलन” सम्बन्धित लिखित सूचना केयू प्रशासनमा आएको तर केयू विद्यार्थीहरु माझ उक्त महत्वपूर्ण सूचना जानीजानी प्

-Shekhar KC What am I? I am psyco Because my claims are very universal But logics are very ridiculous I am a rebel Because I want drastic change in everything But present seems to be stagnant forever I am a joker Because I often make people laugh But people laugh at me not at my joke I am a politician Because I play politics with my life But my life doesn’t represent me truly I am a good student Because I study my books But books are very thick infront of my thin mind So , I am a psycho Because my claims are very universal But my logics are very ridiculous Thank you !

A part of sun focuses its rays over one corner of the earth, at the side of the Kathmandu Valley where the Khahare Khola flows calmly. The continuous earsplitting sound coming from the Vehicle running at the road side could be heard clearly from there. The dead skeleton of the cow lied at the side by river. One after another hundreds of eagles landed there and covered skeleton and were seen jumping one over another scratching the residual meat of the decaying skeleton to eat their scrap. At the right moment a man rised abruptly from the middle of the Khahare khola carrying a handful of fine sand in his small sack. His wet long hair splashed water in four directions and disturbed factions of eagles flew away; the sound of flapping their wing could be heard as far as the road. Khahare khola was said to have pious and pure water a decade ago but after the Maoist insurgency, a huge upsurge of people from conflict affected areas especially rural areas in the valley became the main cause of

speaking broken language: Recently there was an especial press conference amidst budget of the fiscal year 2065 organized at one of the corner of valley. Our finance minister was incessantly explaining the causes of the budget crashes accrediting to the numerous political chaos. He was giving his best explanations to escape from the various accusation and cross-questions put forwarded by different constituent assembly members. With his despotic position of finance minister, he was utmost liberal in bombarding Nepali and English statement at a time to prove his explanations perfect and ideal. His cultural value for the Nepali language he was using was far deviating from his optimism towards the future prospect of Nepali budget. It was quite sarcastic to hear from a responsible leader of nation such inappropriate decoration of Nepali statements with his broken English just to give the bitter flavor of his obsession towards his native economic progress. This is just the example of the nak