My Lamentations

I was shocked to listen the term stylistic by the proffessor of Tribhuvan University ,it is the most irritating topic I have been avoiding since many years of education in academia,my lazybone habit asks me on twenty sixth of february 2019  why a maniac like me with books in Tribhuvan university do so melodrama of reading .Reading is a melodrama purposed by prescribed table of contents  still I run like a joker  as if the problems are led by open pages or youtube version .Oh dear aunt youtube, why are you being so lazy to refill information to me as  I never disturbed in your village cooking videos but interferences made by facebook committee is bizarre.

I do not allow me to share unlimited posts and I just get angry with Jukerberg as selfish .I tried to post lots of ghostly news as status in facebook but it never allows me to post paranormal as hot topic.So sad,the world has nothing to do for spirits which we keep alive as culture and ritual as news in different medias attract me too much.I feel bored with  proffessor inquiring about my lack of knowledge .The book about different hot topic is published around and I got the cover but I feel sick of reading detailed analysis of literary review.The old bed of local sal tree of Nawalparasi says many things to me as it has the musical power to enchant me with old memories of my grandpa who gifted it and I just keep on running with laptop .This is the very key term of life to be lazy bone and everywhere the word hatti comes to mind as if I am worried of slimness all the time as lifetime methodology.

Tea bags in canteen of Tribhuvan University with local chatpate guys to have snacks with friends have been my routine.You know nothing can be changed except eyesight and big spectacle on my face like granny at the age of 92  who sings the songs of Kunti Moktan and Aruna Lama.I know Dhakalthok can be a special peripheri for me  but a foolish like me is made mental on the laptop uncle who leads to type nonesense terms as lexiographic indication .A fool can be made wise but my madness of sound ,eyesight and oral terminology have raised to increased state of dillema so my pendulum song is revival to Jargaha School of Nawalparasi where I used to run with friends for ripe mangoes and sugercane.There cannot be any change in life but a fool can enjoy the melody of river of Bhumahi khola and forests of Tribhuvan University .They are same as they whisper like a middle aged woman who knows how to cook delicious meals for family and is engaged in homescience.

Nobody can give a talk like Baba Bard Goriya Temple of Nawalparasi when it got released on newspapers.People around the world have been questioning same topic of travelogue and instragram posts trying to do mimicry of  uncle google .One knows the brain of blogging sites as proposal of writing where proposed ideas are used with methodologies to criticize the domain of knowledge as text and previva.I lazy bone cry at the site of stylistics of English and lament never occurs truly.