Our society and the Easter Island
After a long period involving in the job, i was busy in my own profession. I got few weeks of vacation through which i have to complete few task. I decide to return home by the bus. after 4 hours of travel via bus, i reac h to Damak from Rajabas. Damak is the town of Jhapa District and Rajabas is the village of Sunsari District of Nepal. After reaching home, get relax and rest. As day passed as usual performing some work and collecting files and document of the regular study of my course, my brother sukbir thulung visit me and ask for the to bankhe for managing the Bank Account. On the way toward the bank i reach to the Beldangi -1. Beldangi-1 is our previous residence Places were we had live for 27 years as a refugee. My birthplaces , my childhood and for 25 years i had spend on this place. After leaving this place this was the first time i returned to this same place.
Its really bringing the sweet memory of my childhood. Running and playing and hiding in the Bushes with the friend. Climbing tree, swinging to branch of tree and all the childhood memory refresh my mind.After leaving the village by villager, their is no sign of any home and the people, just some old foundation and the memory of the past moment. Their i saw how odd it looks the village without people, it's dragging my mind with the deep feeling. I remember my society living on this small places. What happen to this place? what happen to this society? why is the development not permanent? where is that place? the place to be told forever. Where is the place of peace? place of sunrise?place of happiness? Where is we being Leaded to? Were we are going ? So many Question Arise. I remember some historical research based article about the Easter Island where more than 200000 Rapa Nui people used to live on that Island. But now their is no trace of any people, but nearly 1000 Gigantic statue and some scripture on the rocks.
TO BE CONTINUE....
After a long period involving in the job, i was busy in my own profession. I got few weeks of vacation through which i have to complete few task. I decide to return home by the bus. after 4 hours of travel via bus, i reac h to Damak from Rajabas. Damak is the town of Jhapa District and Rajabas is the village of Sunsari District of Nepal. After reaching home, get relax and rest. As day passed as usual performing some work and collecting files and document of the regular study of my course, my brother sukbir thulung visit me and ask for the to bankhe for managing the Bank Account. On the way toward the bank i reach to the Beldangi -1. Beldangi-1 is our previous residence Places were we had live for 27 years as a refugee. My birthplaces , my childhood and for 25 years i had spend on this place. After leaving this place this was the first time i returned to this same place.
Its really bringing the sweet memory of my childhood. Running and playing and hiding in the Bushes with the friend. Climbing tree, swinging to branch of tree and all the childhood memory refresh my mind.After leaving the village by villager, their is no sign of any home and the people, just some old foundation and the memory of the past moment. Their i saw how odd it looks the village without people, it's dragging my mind with the deep feeling. I remember my society living on this small places. What happen to this place? what happen to this society? why is the development not permanent? where is that place? the place to be told forever. Where is the place of peace? place of sunrise?place of happiness? Where is we being Leaded to? Were we are going ? So many Question Arise. I remember some historical research based article about the Easter Island where more than 200000 Rapa Nui people used to live on that Island. But now their is no trace of any people, but nearly 1000 Gigantic statue and some scripture on the rocks.
TO BE CONTINUE....
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