Hi mom, it?s almost midnight here. I just got back from my work and had a shower. How is everything going down there? I hope you liked those t-shirts I send over.
You know mom, the other day it was little raining here and I tried to cook those (?Gundruk?) dried vegetables you send over through Amrith Dai. Mom I did mixed and put all those ingredients that you use to. But no matter how hard I try, it doesn?t taste like the one you use to make. May be it?s the magic of your hand or just the love and care of you that makes it best. But mom living away from you has made learn few. Last Dashin when I was there I would have cooked you some mutton curry but it was my bad that you have turned into vegetarian. You know mom now I don?t cook that bad either these days. Hehehehe believe me.
Sometimes when I get home sick what I do is close my eyes and think of you. Ya mom it makes me feel your presence right around me. You know mom, you have taught me to be strong in every aspects of life...
Remember mom, once when I was a kid and when I was accused of stealing my friend?s geometry box, everyone made me feel like a criminal, even my best teacher Santa miss she thought it was me. Though I hadn?t steal it but it was found in my school bag and all the evidence were against me. You were called in school. When I looked in you with my tears in my eyes and said ?Mom I didn?t steal that?. You said yes I trust you, mom not only my eyes were wet but somewhere inside me, my heart was crying too. Mom, Thanks for being the only light when the entire world seemed dark to me. I had no words to express but inner in my heart I felt even principal would punish me I would say thank you sir for punishing me for what I haven?t done and ya sir my mom thinks I am innocent and now even a whole world would accuse me I had nothing to prove to anyone anymore.
Living in hostel was miserable most of the times. Nevertheless, mom, when occasionally when you use to bring all those cooked food, me and my friends we use to eat a lot food that day. Hehehehe. I wonder sometimes if those school days were back. At least you would come to visit me once a month. We use to count every single day when every Dashin holidays or summer holidays were nearer. Each day 5 din bakii, 4 din bakiii.., 3 din bakii??as dates were nearer for vacation we use to get more excited and ya mom just to be with you and all those delicious foods you would prepare.
Being a little naughty boy, once when I broke that thermos, you had slapped me. Ya mom it did hurt, but again after a while you would spring your love over. And for that love mom I would take thousands slaps.
Mom, if I was ever asked to go back to my past, I would like to go back to those S.L.C. exams days of mine. You were lying there in the hospital and I was preparing for my finals. Sorry mom I could not come to visit you often and that hurt me the most. Though I had to prepare for my exams, but I should have stayed by you.
Mom, when you had sent me to Delhi after my S.L.C. for further studies, I did spend lot money. Sorry mom, though I did my admission there but by some reason I didn?t went to study there. I know mom I do realize now when you use to say, Money is not everything, but know the value of it, all the hard earnings of your dad. When you and dad were in foreign land, I did spent a lot. As you use to say mom, everyone does mistake, but one has to learn from one?s mistake. Here in foreign land being away from you, working and studying is tough. Ya but blessing of yours and all those inspirations from you has made me a strong man and here I am mom almost achieving my goals. Mom life is all about all those small, small happiness and memories we share. Love you mom. You are the sweetest thing happened in my life.
nivaN

Reminds my childhood.
Respect bruv!
Foe

tears in my eyes !!
MOM love u , couldn't have a great talk due to bad connection ! but still i heard your lovely voice and i can live a week with that sound reverberating in my mind.

aama.....hey aama Nepal timilai.....sasarki ramri banaula....

pidima basera merai bato here ra .... meri aama rudhi hunn malai samjhera!!

kasto ramro...
sabaikura samjhera aaune, ma ta lucky nai chu hai...mero mom ta yehi cha ma sangai ... :-) love u mom for everything ...you have done for me

REal good.. made me all teary and remember my mom... aww i miss her!!

nice nivan.
miss my mom:'(

Nice writing nivan bro.

Couldn't read the whole thing, sorry. It made me cry yaar.




Dherai pachi, feel like crying today :'(

Nivan Ji!
Nice one.

dang navin that was long email u wrote to your mom....i bet its much longer than most of the love letters we've ever written :p

way to go momma's boy!!! FYI: ladies dig this kinda thang...as if u didn't know ;)

Hukka bro, they do.

Nivan bro, that was a neat piece. No matter how big and macho we might be or pretend to be, mom's the word for all of us. ( I know for certain that's the case for guys ;)).
Enjoyed it bro.

IndisGuise:)

Recently I heard a song with a line.. "Jesus tell my mama, hava a happy mother's day".

That's what I had to do. I was trying to call home and wish her a happy mother's day. Instead a call came from KTM, saying that she passed away peacefully in my father's arms the day before.

Would she know my name is I saw her in heaven?

Dautari,

I'm sorry about your mom. She'll hear you when you talk to her from your heart.

Sorry to hear bout ur MOM dautari.

Nivan jeee, nice work, its just awesome. Hijo padhna laako, sakina aaja padhe purai. No comments.



MOM

I believe in you
I believe in your wisdom.
I believe is everything you have taught me
I believe in the hope you inspire,
and the dreams you encourage
I believe in myself,
because you believed in me first.

Ama Vaneko Ama ho. Sansar ko kunai chij Ama ko compare ma aauna sakdaina.
Jai Ama
Jai Matrivumi

Son: mom, what shud I bring to u on my way back home as I am visiting u in july??



Mom: Bring me my same 'phuchey'.

For all the Sons and ddaughters.....HAPPY MOTHERS DAY

My rememeberance to my MOM on this occasion of MATA TIRTHA AAUSAHI

sorry nivan bro,
was busy and could not comment on your heart stacking articles................it certainly reminded me of my old days specially when i spend 3 months holiday in nepal after interval of 4 yrs..........this time without hanging too much out late nite and giving time for gals............dude, u have created once again....u wrote my cup of tea,nobody got it expect some........ppl can understand and praise some bombastic articles by so called veterans in sajha........but cant understand and comment on yours..........i guess there is no place for ppl like us who speaks simple english and write from heart.
This was not for publicity for yours but what u worte reason is you have burden in your heart which u cant say to your mom........and u missed her

good job..........lets hope we willl get same kind of wife which our dad got toooooooooooo....this is the problem of today to have wife who is like your mom and can be good mother of your kid too..................

I WANT MY MOMMY..and nivan kan i marry you?

Wouldn't tata be an excess baggage to Nivan dude?;)

Dautari, I am sorry to hear that. My sincere condolence. May her soul rest in peace.

IndisGuise:)

P.S: MONSTER in Law is a movie. ;)