One for all

Two decades have gone, I moan looking back to the time that has gone. I have grown a thick mustache just like those of my father who has gone. I look back to the past and smile like a young lady who has fallen in love remembering how my father used to rub his clean shaved chin when I used to sleep unusually long.  Oh! how cruel is fate that we can't return back to the time to live the moment that has long gone by?  drops my tear when I recall my childhood time even though I have yet to grow senile?  My mother is sick day by day having lost her smile and constant cough she makes make me realize life is uncertain and the fear of old wave hitting back wakes me up in the middle of the night with tears dropping from my eye. Oh! how cruel is fate I can do nothing but watch everything standing by the side? Oh! how cruel is a life that has created a wall of fate that I cannot cross by?

There have been many cases that indicate that an advanced educational degree holds no meaning in the context of higher intelligence measure. The education system of measuring the intelligence of the world is determined by the marks obtained. In many cases, I too have observed that in the majority of the field of work the field is observed by uneducated person but they can only be deemed uneducated in terms of literary but they can be considered professor in the level of experience which has made them much refined and learned then so-called educated. The difference between educated-uneducated and uneducated-educated is educated can use technical words while uneducated can't. Marks can be obtained by just pure reading and not understanding too but experience can't be obtained without understanding what you are doing. SO, What is education? "Education is the process of learning anything that can increase not only knowledge of subject one is learning but also increase the

हिडीरहेको छु बाटोमा म ढाडमा आफ्नो भबिस्य बोकेर, चलि रहेको छ जीवन यहाँ मागेको उधारो मा,*२ हे बुवा कहाँ गयौं तिमी छाेडेर मेराे आमा, दाइ र मलाई जिवीत रहुन्जेल  बोकेर हिड्यौँँ आफ्नो ढाडमा रास्ट्र को त्यो अमुल्य सपना बिर्सी परिवार को मोह माया, छाेडेर गयौं आज हामीलाई एकलै जीवन को यो लहर मा, बुझे मैले आज ती मीठो सपना को तीतो महिमा, कसरी हिड्यौं बोकि त्यो सपना को त्यो भार, कसरी हिड्यौंं तेति टाढा बोकेर मलाई त्यो काधमा याद आउछ आज त्यो काध जस् मा बशी मुस्कुरायेको थिए  म, नत भन्यौं छोरा नत शृमति लाग्यौं जीवन भर देश कै लागी, आज छैनौंं तिमी हामी माझ तर हिडिरहेको छु म बोकि तिम्रो सप्ना को त्यो भार, भाचेला मेरो ढाड तर फ्यक्दिन कहिलै सप्ना को ती भार , छोडेर गयौं तिमिले तर रोएन म भनी बुवा किन कि मनमा थियो दुख मलाई बढी हरायो यो देशले येउटा होनहार छोरा, भन्लान् मान्छेले कति रैछ यो निस्ठुरी बाउ जादा रोयन यो कबिर तर छ यहाँ ब्यथा मलाई बढी रुन पायेन मैले किन कि हो म यो देश को येउटा सिपाही, म देश भक्त कबिर गर्छु आफ्नो पिता लाई बिदाइ अर्को देश भक्त लाई बिदाइ। कवि: कबिर बम ।