ENGT class - a boon in the curse

 12th August ,2020 was a big day for our group because we had a presentation to be presented. Technical communication class is more of a relaxing class in the subjects full of engineering aspects. It is more of listening to other's perspectives , looking at each other's ideas through presentation , listening to the soothing poems of Aayam , Ayush , Avaya, Anurag etc. I really  wish I could express my feelings easily as done by the guys. I have currently been visiting a lot of online classes. None of the teachers ask our whereabouts throughout the class , they directly jump into topics but ENGT class is quite different. It feels like we are with our family. It might be also because the first impression our teacher has put upon. Unlike some teachers who keep on forcing on attendance rather than giving concepts , Mr. Duwadi has given an open platform for discussion.

We were hoping that our presentation would be completed on previous week itself , but the presentation given by Mission and the group was so interactive that we could not get enough of time. Whatsoever , we did it today itself. Swarnim was really a hardworking guy who had given his 100 % on the presentation itself. Since , Bishal was injured but the stamina he had shown on the presentation was really appreciable. My heart was beating like a chicken once my turn came then calmed as we moved on. So finally our presentation was over and it was good to hear queries as we had expected. The main theme I wanted to highlight through the presentation was as said by Martin Luther King,

It is not the violence of few that scares me it is silence of many

ACROSTIC POEM

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Human

Review of my favourite book

 “Wonder” by R.J.Palacio was always on my bucket list , I always wanted to read that book but I don’t know why. It might have been because of the front cover of the book, and this was where the “Don’t judge a book by its cover” fails. I always wondered what’s the sublime meaning of the blue eyes of a simple portrait. Turns out that the blue eyes has such a vast meaning.

“You can’t blend in when you were born to stand out “

this line really attracted me and I wanted to read it at any cost.

August is the main character of the novel who has mandibulofacial dysostosis caused by the autosomal recessive mutation in TCOF1 gene complicated by a hemi facial macrosomia characterized of OAV spectrum – Treacher Collins Syndrome (TCS).Due to his physical appearance he had to do 27 surgeries. Just imagine your eyes were not symmetrically placed, you have cleft lip and everyone is backbiting about you ,pointing you ,bullying you, people are scared of you , they name you as “zombie guy” how would you feel? Just sit on August’s chair and you will feel that’s not on your cup of teacher always wanted to know thyself. He loved his dad mom and Via. Albeit, he was homeschooled by his mom he had a prick intelligence due to which he was admitted at grade 5 in Beecher’s Peep school. He especially loved Mr. Brownee, his English teacher. Mr.Brownee’s percepts always motivated him. There were altogether 8 parts of different people’s perspectives accompanied by Julian which I loved very much.

It is sophistically written and the thing I love about this novel is it is not confined to a particular thinking. Unlike most cliché novels which prefer only protagonists, rather it has equalized the perspective of both antagonist and protagonists. This is the magic R.J. Palacio has blended in. My favorite line was.

“Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle”

    

I was literally sensing my face reading this ,thanking god for the perfect face, health and everything I have been blessed with. I have most importantly learned not to be disgraced upon anyone.

This book would have been a perfect book to me had there been more perspectives of August. I don’t know why all the letters of the part of Justin are small. Even I isn’t capitalized. I don’t think he is trying to dominate himself. Let this be a suspense to you…

Want to kill someone? Nepal’s law makes it easy.

I was quite amazed to read the title “ Murder-convict former DIG Koirala released from jail today.
 Former Deputy Inspector General of Armed Police Force, Ranjan Koirala was caught because he killed his own wife Geeta Dhakal by strangling her in January 2012. Albeit his jail terms was of 20 years. He only served 8 years. This has quite a better plot than Prison Break where the convicts luxuriously can get out of prison without even breaking them. I keep on wondering why there are not entertaining series from our country turns out we have amusable incidents. I really don’t say any feasible aspects why he is released. There is a popular saying ‘नेपालको कानुन दैवले जानुन।’. C’on folks he had murdered his wife and burned her dead body to destroy all evidence. He took her dead body to a jungle in Palung and burned it. In line with the apex court’s ruling, He walked out of the Dillibazaar Prison with this boastful face. He was convicted of not just killing his wife but of destroying evidence by setting her body on fire after committing the crime. Similar was my reaction when I knew about the culprit behind Budanilkantha hit and run case is running free ,saying he is mentally disturbed. I think if he is mentally disturbed then his correct place is mental hospital. I wonder whether the tag of depression is given by any psychologists or by the lawyer only. The Supreme Court had issued an order to bail release Prithivi Malla, who was arrested for killing Leela Devkota with the car he was driving. According to section 31 of the Motor Vehicle and Transport Management Act-1993, a driver will be imprisoned for at least 2 years if he kills any person due to recklessness What I want to say is be Nepal’s politics can be clearly visible after a convict of uxoricide or killing a person by drinking and driving has been running free. These are only few symbols ,there are a lot. Some of them can be seen , some are blurred.

There’s a storm inside!

Communication gap is the major reason why a lot of relationships break these days. I think the hardest goodbyes are when you don’t know when did they leave. My nights are tasteless without you. Sometimes, I feel it is due to my held ego, I want it to be exploded. But then I feel she is not interested and I am forcing her to feel the feelings I want to be felt. How easy would it be if people could feel the feelings that we want them to feel?

How would life be if all these chattering went away? It’s not that I am your die heart fan, it is not that I cannot live without you, but the numbness and our silence really make things complicated. It is indeed making matters worse and I feel a lot of things which were meant to be delivered stay hidden inside, they relinquish seeking somebody. After all , we seek to cure our loneliness because deep down we all are lonely. There is a storm inside. 🙂

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