Kamala Budhathoki 'Sarup'

Valentine’s Day: Only Love

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Puplished on http://www.capemaycountyherald.com 

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Love means to unite the minds

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Published in opednews.com:  Every thing is invisible due to dark. I could see no light in people's houses. I opened the letter and read,  I am really happy to see the day to day growing relationship between my friends, my family and me. "Valentine's Day to you. I have a repeated opinion on you.  ' I started to write reply letter in this way .

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Anyhow, she was raped.

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According to my interest to contribute for women's cause, which means for a just and equitable social structure, I was eager to o write about my social worker friend. She was a very genuine and decisive personality played precious role to enable our society. Recently, she was brutally gang-raped. She was working and she was raped.

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Widow women's economic status.

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Many widow women are living a miserable life, are not educated, do not have access to health facilities and free education.  Widow women cannot forget how giving women political power does not mean improvement overall in women's political, economic or social status. 
 
My friend, who lost her husband recently said "My husband loves me so much. I love him too, so passionately as though life itself comes with it. Since our marriage we didn't even have time to talk fully. He should have stayed at home to farm.

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Every creative change brings happiness to woman.

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Every creative change brings happiness to woman.

My writing is committed to renovate old values and construct new ones in accordance with the changing times. I like to present new things as time dictates and demands. To achieve my goal, I have developed my philosophy in writing through which I go and explore, and hopefully, offer some meaning and relevance. 

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In Memory of My Older Friend from Middle Township

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Published in http://www.capemaycountyherald.com/
One of my friends, Rita (name changed) from Middle Township had a degree in music and dance. She died recently at her home. Rita was old and sick. She tried to make her life known. She told me that she would love to go out for lunch or dinner and to travel the world, especially Italy. She told me that she would sing songs, have a boyfriend, date. She would like to visit her old school in Pennsylvania. Her death was sad, especially for me. I felt particularly heartbroken. I cried when she died. I remember when I first started coming to see her, I was serious at her childish ways. She was undoubtedly an expert in making jokes and enjoyed talking.

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Women Trafficking: Story of My Friend

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Trafficking: Story of My Friend
 
Published in Cape May County Herald.: My friend, who used to work in a brothel, told me her story: “This large city of brothels is terrifying to look at, with its tall buildings. It felt as if everyone who lived inside was satisfied as they quenched their hunger. I don't like even to remember.

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Charulata written by Rabindranath Tagore.

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I saw a movie by Satyajit Ray named

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I am reading Shakespeare and enjoying every bit of it.

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Published in UPI Asia Blog:  Romeo and Juliet is a tragic play written by Shakespeare early in his career as a writer. It is essentially about two teenage star-crossed lovers whose deaths ultimately unite their feuding households. It was among Shakespeare's most popular play during his life and along with Hamlet, is one of the most frequently performed play. Today, the title characters are regarded as archetypal young lovers.

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How a Woman Can Fight All Alone

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I did not see much of the ups and downs in my friend's life. By the time I came to know her, her life was much more settled. But when my mother ever had to give an example of an ideal woman, she would refer to her. 

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