Home is quite, and unusual than before. It’s incomplete with the absence of my sister. Today, I realized how a culture plays a vital role to change the other’s people life. How a person has to adapt on a completely new space only because a culture demands it?
On reflecting, I accepted the truth that everyone had. Sometimes we need to accept as to make and see everyone happy. I am happy for her life still there is void in the house which is unexplained.
As I recalled my times with my sister when we were child, most often also, I seek the personal attachment to my understanding of festival. As Tihar is knocking at the door, I was at the same poked by, WHAT TIHAR MEANS FOR ME?