I was at a party at a friends’ place. It is customary for us, for a selected good friends: so they say, to have this gathering every once a year during this season, the time to celebrate “Dasain” to remind ourselves of our cultural heritage and a chance for the women to drop themselves into their traditional attire which always makes them look classy and gorgeous than ever.
Don’t you despise people wearing the façade of sheer pretense, trying to emulate the western world with neither doing justice to each other. Something natural does wonders to the sense of hearing or seeing. But this was how things worked for him. Western world always seemed serene to us coming from the third world. Being able to speak English veiled with the sweet accent seemed even more appealing to the ears that was only accustomed to way of hearing that was always judgmental. But then, maybe, its just the way I think!
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