Sara Pahari

Beyond the Bottom Billion: Applying Paul Collier's lessons to Nepal’s development crisis

What Nepal lost was not just a young artist but a reflection of its own failure as a society. Sachin's demise raises a collective soul-searching for how far we treat our child talents and vulnerable citizens.

Speaking directly to the artists in attendance, Prof Hashmi challenged them to think deeply about the purpose of their work, “Every artist should ask themselves, 'Who is this for? Why am I doing this? Does it impact anyone’s life?' At that point, they create an audience for themselves."

This paradox reflects the dual-edged reality of increased life spans for single women, whose prolonged years are often spent contending with the vulnerabilities compounded by societal neglect as well as policy gaps.

Mark’s pottery spoke to more than just utility. It was an expression of his craftsmanship and a reflection of the balance between functionality and artistic expression. Pottery, as Mark saw it, was inherently functional, a simple mug or bowl, every piece serves a purpose in everyday life....

KATHMANDU, Nov 13: The notorious tale of Rajiv Gurung, better known as Deepak Manange, has come to a full circle as the former gangster-turned minister of Gandaki Province finds himself back in jail after nearly two decades of legal and political twists.

KATHMANDU, Oct 29: The International Air Transport Association (IATA) has formally raised concern about the reduced operating hours of the Tribhuvan International Airport (TIA), warning of significant implications for airlines and passengers alike.

KATHMANDU, Oct 23: The Department of Tourism has announced a ban on the use of plastic bottles in four-star, five-star, and five-star deluxe, deluxe and luxury hotels, as a part of broader push towards environmental sustainability.

#Book Review As a 22-year-old who enjoys a good thriller, I found ‘The Lost Symbol’ by Dan Brown to be an engaging and thought-provoking read. The book follows Robert Langdon, a Harvard symbologist, as he unravels the mysteries of Freemasonry in Washington D.C. It is a fast-paced novel...

I loved like a tide loves the sea, Crashing wild, with everything in me. My heart was a tempest of fire and light, Dancing on the edge of eternity, burning bright.