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KIRAN
I was super excited when one of my friends asked me to meet him at Basantapur because I had not seen him for last four years...The scene at Lagankhel was no better than any other day. The same pile of garbage was lying near the tarkari bazaar...Just
opposite, a queue of micro buses were ready to leave for Ratnapark. Though the crowd was thinner than other days, Khalasi Dais and bhais were irritating everyone...When I
entered the micro, I looked for a place to sit. On the second last seat, there was a beautiful girl sitting alone. I was like, wow! I rushed to
sit beside her as if someone else would take that seat. Before I sat, I gave her a smile and she turned towards the window. She had worn a black kurta salwar. Her big eyes were
decorated with kajal and according to her
appearance; anyone could guess she must have spent at least an hour in front of
mirror before leaving home.I was trying
to start a talk with her. I just did not know
how to do so. —kiran8821.wordpress.com