From the hills to the valley, frozen rivers to the dirty water of Bagmati, prayers and chants echoing, hopping through the puddles, squeezing through the bodies, buzzing and shouting of the street hawkers and annoying cars and bikes, but yet these are the things one would miss if you ever had been to CATMANDO.
Liberty vs Democracy, Peace vs Curfew, Anarchy vs Feudalism, and me vs myself?
Where do you stand? Can Nepal be a startegic planner to bring about 2 giant nations? Or will it fall while resolving its own fight among the brother?
