Perspectives
Those little whimsical, playful, and cheerful kids celebrating their no-school day blocking these small streets inside Kathmandu valley asking for small changes to buy extra chocolates and chips to the motorbikes and small vehicles that pass by. Those Lil kids had their own way of claiming their right to be loved. I could see their excitement when a bike owner extended a 10 rupees note out of his pocket. I could also see their sense of understanding when someone honestly said that he has no money at all to help them for their extra confectionery or a 30 minutes video game in a local cybercafe. Some gave, some didn’t. Some acted themselves like kids, told that they didn’t have bucks, and later gave them a 10. While some acted like a lawyer and told them that it was wrong to ask for money with random people on the way. Just look around, it’s afternoon, and I am not inside an atmosphere of colorful papers and expensive brightness. I could see the young and middle-aged women with high-heel