This summer, I was walking to Mt. Everest. My face shied in front of the Mt. Everest and my heart beat increased & felt like it stopped. At that night, I stared at the rising moon which I wished to get into my palm . The sky was as blue as the ocean. It was as infinite as my
imagination. It made me happy. The sky was about to weep.

I could see, the wind was blowing and in the sky the moon was shining. The flowers, trees and small plants were shaking in the wind. I too feel I don’t know why sometimes to transfer My nation into a flower. The fundamental feature of our life is change but we pretend our life
to live only, to survive only. We declare our self how difficult it is to bring into faith.

Kamala, I am trying to show my feelings. My inclination towards our Nation is increasing. But, sometimes how difficult it is for me to lead a quite busy life. I cannot imagine even. I could realize that it is not easy to attain full freedom and full satisfaction. My friend said to me at that night.

I am feeling new experiences while living a new life in every moment in Mt.Everest. I am feeling the life as canvas. I would like to lead life horizontally, not vertically. Imagine the blue sky and the sea. I ensure the blue sea has driven away my slumber. The birds are flying freely, I am composing a poem and I am listening to it. Even I cannot imagine it. Some times I fear to think my love to my nation may not come true. I know love is the supreme truth but the truth too cannot facilitate the completeness of life. I believe in humanism, I believe in pious love, like the sun is covered . Can the truth be covered but no one can extinguish or put it out ? Nothing can separate me with my love to Mt. Everest.

The naked sun is producing heat outside. I have see their planted flowers around the hotel, the scenery of the hotel was completely changed like struggle and satisfaction / happiness are synonyms.

Solange Hando, a travel wrote in a piece published in the Travelintelligence “At 3440 metres in the Everest National Park, Namche Bazaar sits in a bowl of hills, high above the foaming waters
of the Bhote Kosi. From the Lukla airstrip, it takes a day and a half to reach the Sherpa town, trekking through pine forests and villages, across dizzying bridges and up a long steep spur guaranteed to test your fitness. We set off early afternoon with a flask of hot tea and all the gear we could wear. The wind hit us on the ridge, icy in the dazzling sun. Everest raised her head tentatively, then her shoulders, massive, so remote and yet so close. Far below, Base Camp lay deserted in a jumble of rocks and ice. Two and a half hours later, we reached the top of Kalapatar, 5623 metres, and stood in awe as Everest, Mother of the Earth, rumbled and groaned, great blocks of ice crashing down her slopes. The sun dipped in the west, the peaks shimmered, bathed in golden light. Moments later, darkness fell across the land and only Everest continued to glow, a fiery beacon etched into the night sky”. she added.

I was hearing shrine. Sherpa were in rush. They seem eager to meet their family members after a day long tiresome duty in their work. Every man needs another human to lead life.

But why Nepali is fearing with another Nepali, this is the situation now?.

I can only tell now Mt. Everest is true to me and undivided like ideas. The definition of truth and ours is same and I am in process to make the process more sensitive and delicate, it is certain. I was feeling this a historical day for me. I feel elated when I think of that day.

A cold air was blowing. And me and my friend were sitting on the meadow. The sun has already set and the trees all around us are shaking in the air. A flower was smiling.

When I listen to Nepal, I felt like submitting myself. Mt. Everest is always there, looking close enough to touch my life.

Nepal is a safe and peaceful destination for travelers. We have hope all the tourists coming over to Nepal with greater vigor and warm hospitality and the upcoming high season.

Our tourists can plan their holidays to Nepal. Nepal also is committed to provide all kind of facilities and hospitality to tourists. Nepalese are hospitable, lovable and peaceful.

Tourism in Nepal can only flourish if our friendly nations visit to Nepal.

Nepal has its wonderful charm and value. The family are respected. Outsiders, both other Nepalese and foreigners, are treated with courtesy, respect and hospitality. I am grateful to each country for their very warm hospitality.I request that more visitors to come to
Nepal.

Kamala Sarup is a Nepali Journalist and Story Writer also an editor of
peacejournalism.com