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gsanu
sandip ghimire 

Nepal, bagmati, kathmandu
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We are two brothers and a sister out of which I am the most adored child. Brought up by my mother in homely environment, In would always go round her for she was very jaunty. At the age ao four, first taken to school, i would cry and cry almost whole day until I was back home. i reckon whole a first year wende in the same way. Time urged me futher and adapted me to the school environment after three similar years. thenafter, I would be zealous to rummage titillating moments which further inspired me to be regular at school. Those jolly days exorted would fuel me up at every moments. I had pals to my perfection, out of whom, Rubi, I liked most. I had an intrigue with her. we were unctous to each other, taking no considerations what is going beyond us. Both us were perfect in eulogy, praising each other with our speech. We wouldn't spare any moments being afar and unbosom our inner arts of mind. The tocsin rang and made us aware and awkward. Finally, we had to deviate in different directions never to meet each other as ere. The time didn't care a whit. Now we are all set apart, not ever knowing, if we are irrevocable or not?
I tottered down many times in past eighteen years left behind me, done to live. I failed in many steps, only near to sucess which would frustate me to a extent. Now the time is challenging me to do something. It is very hard to stand hard in the firm belief of parents and relatives. Everyone expects an what happens when you fail? I am in the first year of college and responsibilities have started pourind down on my shoulder. I hope I can be the best of good, for I couldn't be more than that in the past.
@sandip Ghimire
chandrgadi, Nepal



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