CHAPTER 5

Sometimes I feel my existence is more invalid than the zebra crossings of Kathmandu’s streets…I work and work and work….I listen I respond…I think of ideas and put efforts…and then I am invisible because taking a half day leave when you are unwell is murdering your career and throwing acid on your career’s face.

The world is cruel but it would not have been if the so called most logical reasoning humans did not run it.I do not know who gave humans the right to run the world…and I do not know who said that they are the best….maybe animals think we suck…because if we did not exist they would be themselves…they would not be breathing corrupted air or be inside cages to be observed.

Whatever this is this too will pass….and one day I will understand why humans run the world…