Krick Koach

  T here was a plethora of Question Marks but answers to NONE. Shreya had turned his lovestory into a peculiar Christopher Nolan's movie – the one with unambiguous ending. His mind was engulfed by the ALBATROSS of Shreya's memories. But the major problem NOW was that he was driving. Divesh was a jolly guy loved by all his family members and respected by his colleagues. But Today he was ridiculed by the TRAFFIC POLICE, rebuked by a random stranger saying " K ho bhai ? Marna Man chha [1] ?" He wanted a place to liberate his mental burden so he decided to take a break at the nearest coffee station. He moved his scooter to the side of the road, tilted the scooter, put on the stand and lifted the VISOR of his helmet up skimming around to find a name that befits a perfect location to release his stress level. Just as he was looking around, a random thought came into his mind "Well…. It mustn't have been much since I (most probably) saw her. I was riding a scooter b...

  Baneshwor was still the busiest spot in Kathmandu today. Just like some other day, it was full of hustle and bustle, when the traffic sign was alternatively blinking with the text "GO" resembling the numeral 60 and the numbers gradually reducing from 75 to 0. Just when the number 1 turned to the text "STOP" and the signal turned red, a blue Honda scooter suddenly stopped followed by some other bikes, 4 wheelers like Isuzu and Creta and a random jeep with tons of rice bags. Pedestrian started rushing over the zebra cross and that is when Divesh, who was riding the blue Honda scooter saw a girl with white transparent glasses, chequered black and white top and pony tail tied with a white bandana, carrying a small bag pack titled "Top of the World" crossing the road. Divesh couldn't see her face clearly but her sideview reminded of…. of somebody who was once so special to him. Divesh stretched his neck as much as he could but he couldn't see her face...