{"id":209,"date":"2011-06-02T07:14:24","date_gmt":"2011-06-02T01:29:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bishnurimal.com.np\/blog\/?p=209"},"modified":"2013-05-15T12:13:06","modified_gmt":"2013-05-15T06:28:06","slug":"episode-24","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bishnurimal.com.np\/blog\/?p=209","title":{"rendered":"BN\u00b0 024"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Thank you, so much!<\/strong><\/p>\n<blockquote><p>My naughty daughter asked- &#8216;Dad, which day is today? Which Nepali date is today? Do you think today is some thing special?&#8217; she was considering me as a careless guy- &#8220;lethargic dad, even don&#8217;t know own birthday!&#8221;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><em>What goes in mind of a person at their Birth Day? <\/em><\/p>\n<p>Observing growing &#8220;birth day&#8221; culture, this question disturbs me time to time.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Some 48 years ago on May 30th while I came to this earth, what my parents had dreamt about me? This question I never got chance to ask with my mum, because I left her at the age of 5 and stayed with her mother, my maternal granny. Nor I dared to ask my dad, because we hardly communicate each other. I was hesitant to talk with my dad and dad too, shy to exchange dialogue with me. It was typical social behaviour of villagers of those times in Nepal. I still remember my maternal grandma, who nourished me to grow, had chuckled as saying- &#8220;I would perhaps die before witnessing lovely conversation between these two- the father &amp; the son!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Granny&#8217;s doubt turned to true unfortunately! Shockingly, 18 years back I lost my mum, despite sharing sufficiently our feelings and just 14 months back dad passed away abruptly- unexpectedly! Unfortunately, at both moments, I was away while they were breathing last time! <!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Just one day before my mum died, I had brief conversation over phone to inform her that I was visiting her the next day! Pitifully, at a time when reached, her dead body was waiting for my arrival. I threw a look to gloomy face of my dad, who was just greying; tried to comfort to the yelling younger sister and eldest sister, who is 7 years older than me. Then next question had strike me- did my mum could able to spare her last moment remembering me? What was her worthwhile message to me?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Prior to search convincing answer to this question, I lost my dad. My cousins who were together with my dad at his final stage, I asked same question- how did dad remember me while he was breathing last time?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Idiot politicians!&#8221; such criticism against a political worker like me is common in our society. A bitter fact always disturbs me- our parents who even lost single chance to meet their siblings at their last stage, whether our society acknowledged their dedication as a social contribution?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>In a birthday at matured age, a person perhaps think- &#8220;How the people valued me? How many more years my life will be lingered on?! Greying age \u2026 more desire to survive! However, the relevancy is Negligible; an irritant character- the old guy, just repeating again and again the past days, nothing new! No future dream, neither any plans! Just thinking single prototype question- how the person value me? How much I am superior than the comparable one? So on and so forth\u2026<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>My citizenship card tells- from this May 30, I completed half century; however if I base on my parents record, today onward I touched the age 49! Early in the morning while I was outing from home, I was expecting let fort the birthday! The reason, I have celebrate birthday never ever!<\/p>\n<p>But the face book- pals reminded me repeatedly wishing \u2013 &#8220;Happy B&#8217; Day Bro!&#8221; Over 300 through the face book and some from phone and sms I enjoyed their best wishes. Many Nepalis and some the internationals wished my so warmly.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>While I was stepping inn into the house, my naughty daughter asked- &#8216;Dad, which day is today? Which Nepali Day is today? Do you think today is some thing special?&#8217; she was considering me as a careless guy- &#8220;lethargic dad, even don&#8217;t know own birthday!&#8221; However, I was making her, fact was, I was not celebrating it! Moreover I didn&#8217;t feel any necessity to celebrate it! Before I replied her, she yelled \u2013 Happy Birth Day! My son joined his sister, and joined there my cousins and other family members- Happy Birth Day man!<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>Thank you colleagues for your kindness and best wishes!<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>Thank you very much my dear family member! <\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Thank you, so much! My naughty daughter asked- &#8216;Dad, which day is today? Which Nepali date is today? Do you think today is some thing special?&#8217; she was considering me as a careless guy- &#8220;lethargic dad, even don&#8217;t know own birthday!&#8221; What goes in mind of a person at their Birth Day? 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