It was 4th Feb. 2015 around 6 o’clock at New-Baneshwor
cold breeze was blowing and slowly street lights were glowing, I was there
waiting; waiting for bus to go home, waiting for day to end, waiting for new
day to come. I see people around with rush in their face but still waiting. One
bus arrived people rushed towards it as if they had never seen a bus. Those who
made it went home while those who can’t again waited for another one. This went
on and on until it was my turn. Then a thought knocked my mind “waiting”. I
have waited for graduation, then for a good job and I am still waiting for
something more to come. Waiting a simple word but is an innate part of our life
which we never realized. Life is full of waiting without patience to wait life
would not have been so splendid. I conjecture
if apple have grown within a day would it be so sweet, no not it is waiting
what made it so tasteful, it is pending desire that made it tasty, as a famous aphorism
in Nepali also states that hunger is delicious than food. After all waiting is not so bad ask yourself
have you ever not reached your destination at the end, how long you have
waited. I know world is full of critics who sees the half empty portion of
glass rather than half full have opinion on this topic but for them too, they had waited for a content
for critique and I am waiting for their critique too so that I could improve my
flaw in next version. Ultimately after all this writing even my pen had stopped
here, I am still waiting for more, something more to come and this waiting will
never end.
Dipen Lama