Proud of being a Mustangi..

13^th oct 2013

Its really romantic and pleasant weather today as neither rain pour like cat and dog nor the wind blow like mad elephant. Because of late night sleep yesterday, I was unable to wake up early to feel it but right now I am feeling it and honestly I love it.

I miss my beautiful village when the cold wind touches my body and seeing the different formation of clouds. Even thou I didn’t spent much time there tasting the lifestyle of them but I know coz I am one of them and their blood circulate in my body. And no matter what I might be and where I might be, my heart will always be there in MUSTANG. And I am proud of being the son of such a rich traditional and cultural people or society.

I was born in the capital of Nepal but I spent my 7 years of childhood in Mustang, rambling and cuddling in the field with horses, donkey, cows and so on. I do remember I used to steal green pea from fields, apple from orchard, red radish from government nursery and so on. Mostly I success as I can run faster and hide everywhere but sometime unluckily I get my ass kicked so hard.

I do remember one thing clearly about my childhood. I used to wait colorful festivals desperately as I get new clothes to wear and lots of candy to taste and more importantly get some pocket money (given by relatives and so on). It was the merry time for me and other children as Christmas for the western children. Although we do not have those fancy toys but we do have fun and happy environment where people live in harmony side by side with respect.

  

I was just like this....

Sometimes I feel lucky being able to spend my childhood in such a beautiful environment, where people live with smile in their oily face rather then doubtful and arrogant. It doesn’t matter whether they are rich or poor whatever their status, their arms are always open for each other. Buddhism is the religion they follow and love, compassion and kindness are the logo of them, oh not exactly logo but more of their quality. Right?

Today’s beautiful weather remained me of my childhood and those innocent acted that we played so innocently. I wish I could go back to that time again, where my life was perfect and happy. If I write down all the beautiful moments then I think it won’t finish even after thousand pages. As the society tough me so many lesson about love, compassion, kindness, living in harmony and so many other good qualities that we human being are lacking now in this century of technology. Beside if I write down the feeling then I might be famous in this freaking world with a title MR FEELING and I don’t want that coz I am happy being who I am and where I am now. Thank you Mustang and obviously same goes to the happy people of Mustang…..