Arshima Dahal


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Missing home

It was the first day of my school and I didn’t find a reason to smile. I was introduced as a new student but to my disappointment, not even a single person pronounced my name correctly. I was afraid and nervous at the same time.

The last wish

This is the story of a mother who mustered up enough courage to send her son to the foreign lands for the sake of a better future

For a better place

One evening, a person came to me and asked for a location. I politely showed him the right direction, and then parted ways.

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