thoughts

Amygdala is an amicable young lass who lives amidst the chaos of Kathmandu valley. She hails from a distant village where her hamlet stands as an epitome of serenity. On the top of a hillock stands her small yet cozy beautiful house where she was born and was raised in her early childhood. The verdant woods, the crystal clear streamlets, the lustrous meadows, grazing billy goats, and the soothing cool breeze all not just added the tranquility but also witness her transformation from a wobbling toddler to an animated young girl. 

She is now here in "brick-mandu" to pursue her "brighter career" where she can hardly find what she grew with. All she can do is miss those all with whom she created those memories that she plays with now. 

She writes:

Azure blue sky

Dazzling white house

Birds flap wings to fly

As my memories drifts by

Some busy haggling 

While some feel so shy

The sun is shinning

As the lad honks driving by

He has traveled miles

To feel

Flowing river, thunderous sky

The smell of soil

And to create 

Memories

Oh my 

I rest in this bench

As different bodies roam

What they all could be feeling

As they might be missing their home

Lucky the birds they might think

That can fly away

Lucky toddler they might say

Who can laugh and run

Under the pure sun