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Manisha Regmi

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Manisha Regmi

I wish, as mothers, we teach our daughters,
the best kind of everything.
The best fabric, the best food.
The best home, the best place,
the best make up, the best perfume,
the best human being.
So that they become the best version.
Know what is best.
And never settle for anything less.
drpo.et #Happiness

#Happiness

Manisha Regmi

I was always told, he wanted a perfect day out of me.
We went for sunrises, hikings, lunches, brunches, dinner dates.
And at that very sunset, at that last sip of a warm tea, at that last goodnight kiss, at that last word.
I would screw up, somehow.
Apparently, a good day was a myth for me, it seemed.
I didnt care, then. It seemed.
Now, I am the one trying to make the best day out of a day and people screw up, somehow, unknowingly.
Had they known better, only if.

drpo.et #Perfect_day

#Perfect_day

Manisha Regmi

It was a road.
It demanded hardship, perfection,
a mind in oblivion.
It was a road.
It had to be travelled alone.
Completed it must, and came with a deadline.
I was accompanied by many.
Yet the task was mine.
Along the way, I have learned many things.
Superficial and deep.
Most of all , a deeper sense of gratitude.
I am greatful for the everydayovershadowed
joys of life. I am thankful for this. #gratitudepost

#gratitudepost

Manisha Regmi

HAPPINESS IS AN ART, CHOICE, STATE OF MIND, RELENTLESS APPROVAL.
SOMETIMES, IT'S DOPAMINE.

DRPO.ET

Manisha Regmi

You go on doing the thing, everyday.
And one day, some random person appreciates you for the consistency, courage, discipline you have been showing for years.
At first you are at denial.
later, you realise what you have been earning this whole time.
Such stuffs matter, in the long run.

drpo.et #inthelongrun😊

inthelongrun😊

Manisha Regmi

Separation anxiety, for a loved one, is first seen in a child , as a normal process of development, as early as 7 months of age.
I feel it remains lifelong.
Reunion anxiety, as it should be rightly put, I feel, remains until you reunite with the person you are longing for.
This person can be your parent, sibling, best friend, grandparent, offspring, any loved one that feels home at different moments of your life.
You temporarily lose your purpose in life until the reunion.
Its like life is being sucked out of you until you get satiated.
Its like your soul has left your body and is tempting you to be its part again.
That feeling my friend, is priceless.
Never give up on these people, for a lifetime.
drpo.et

Manisha Regmi

She can be my mentor and partner in crime,
Both at the same time.
She reminds me how important it is to "seize the day".
She cooks me food I havent tasted, tells me about places I haven't been.
Talks about men I haven't met, Experiences I haven't gathered.
When I say I feel cold, She would change the weather.
She looks at me to tell how important I am to her.
But how am I to know whats hidden behind her ever smiling face.
She knows her misery is such I cannot handle. She prefers to keep quiet, not to break me to pieces, so.
"My mother" I hope I can be as pleasant, soothing, calm, composed, exciting, rejuvenating person as you are. Some day.
drpo.et

Manisha Regmi

With happiness comes peace.

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Manisha Regmi

How do you do it again?
I am finding ways.
To do it again.
The sponteineity, charm, zeil, impulsiveness
Is not there.
I have realized through these years,
I can easily be a friend.
But that next level, how do I go there.
How do I do it again?
It is awkward. I am uptight.
This too, should have a surrogacy.
But would the surrogacy have the integrity to hand my love to me?
Or should the surrogacy have the ability to hand her love to me?
Would it still be called surrogacy, Or would it now be called a fidelity, a felony.
So, I find it easier this way. Lets not do it again.
Cause the question still remains.
How do you do it again?

drpo.et

Manisha Regmi

Goodbye Love Time and again, I go back to that time.
My subconscious regards it to be the happiest moment of my
life, yet.
"I got enrolled into Engineering"
And I wake up.
It was not until then I realized, it was time for me to leave
Until I heard

"If it wasnt for you, I wouldn't have been an Engineer"
twice, only years apart,
the first in happiness and the second in grief.
I have been mourning since.

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