Ashim Limbu

This morning, numerous weeks after our break up, I dragged myself up from my bed to experience the first splash of water in a long time. My eyes had dried up. It felt like there was no tear left in it. I felt numb with sacks hanging down from my eyes. Excessive smoking also led my mouth to smells li...

I was destroyed with your abusively shrewd traits and your desperate hands as both of them wanted to throw out my assumption of you as “false hope”. I know there are a lot of things I don’t know and a few things I am dying to know.

Family business.  What can I say about it?  I ponder for words to describe the situation as my entire life has intertwined with it just like those tangled up necklaces at the bottom drawer of my sister’s closet. How does it feel to grow up around business? I guess the word “differently bittersweet”...