The Game!


Come lets play a game!

The game: HIT THE POT!

The pot is still there, it has been there for years and will still remain there…..

The hitters were different, the hitters are different and the hitters will be different…..

Still….

the rule remains the same…..

"who can hit the pot…blindfolded……?"

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The 'power' pot of Nepal has always been there, unchallanged and sovereign

The hitters have been the kings, the leaders, the rulers and the beaureacrats

They all follow the same rule…….

Until it is theri turn to 'hit the pot' , they shout, cheer, oppose and swear……with their open eyes…

And…..

As soon as their turn comes, they become blindfolded again….

and start trying to hit the pot……..

swinging their club in all directions…

without any aim, without ambition , without any sense…

Blindfolded…….

Yet,

There in the outer circle evry time this game has been played…..

seated are millions of spectators…..the people of Nepal……

We The Nepalese……

Entertainment is all we want……the entertainment of 'hit the pot game…'

We enjoy the game everytime like never before

and……

cheer, swear, kill, murder, sweat, cry, shout and dance….like animals

but…

never in our mind have we thought

Of playing the game by ourselves…..

not blindfolded

But…with our open eyes….

then….getting hold of the swinging pot….not breaking it

and…..pouring the fruits inside and to divide equally among all of us….

yes..the fruit of absolute democracy….the fruit of patience

Lets play the game now….before it is too late

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5 thoughts on “The Game!

  1. WE HOLD THE POT NOW
    THE QUESTION STILL REAMINS
    WILL THE MONKEY SPLIT THE BREAD EQUALLY AMONG US?
    WILL WE GET EQUAL PARTS AND SHARE THE FRUIT TOGETHER?
    OR,
    IF THE MONKEY WILL EAT THE WHOLE BREAD…
    PRETENDING TO SHARE THE BREAD AMONG US!!!

    WE ARE STILL WAITING FOR THE CRUMB OF BREAD
    I AM STILL WAITING FOR MY CRUMB OF BREAD
    AFTER THESE YEARS OF HUNGER
    THE CRUMB THAT WILL FULFILL ME

    WILL I GET HOLD OF MY CRUMB OF BREAD?

  2. Thanks Bista Ji
    The bad has become ugly and the ugly, the uglier.
    The ugliest among all of them are watching from somewhere else, enjoying every bits and pieces !

    Lets pray for a ‘real’ nepal, immune of corrupt leaders, killing theories, selfishness and shameless politics.

    Service above self, is what we require.

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