Blur Thoughts

Image: firstpost.com The discussion of Nepotism in Bollywood has been a hot and controversial topic for a while. It has created a mass of people hating star kids, their performances and the involvement in the cinema business. The argument by the ..outsiders.. is that nepotism and favouritism has killed the talent and art in cinema making, mostly acting. But if we look at it in a broad manner, especially from a foreign country with no attachment yet a good following, the picture seems different. It might sound harsh, but the public unconsciously hates the western influenced, dumb and rarely relatable lifestyle and stories of the star kids. First of all, let's go by the book and see what nepotism is. It is the practice among those with power or influence of favouring relatives or friends, especially by giving them jobs, in Bollywood, movie offers. According to Indian Express the conversation around nepotism was first ignited by Kangna Ranaut on Karan Johar’s chat show Koffee with Kar

Govinda Katuwal, Current restrictions to almost every districts of country was implemented from last few weeks, but if we see the numbers and check data it (suggest) completely opposite to be the outcome of lockdown. What could be the possibilities that with one of the most strict lockdown the cases are not still decreasing? There could be numerous factors: so before blaming and shouting towards government at first hand, let’s see where we failed.  Unconscious citizens behaviour For all those who are able to read ‘this’ content ; congrats, you are well fed and fulfilled your wanted & unwanted needs. And hopefully your family members have stable source of income, so why roaming outside for unnecessary things? Sadly, this not the scenario for all Nepalese, we have brothers and sisters out working just to eat for a day. Its their necessity not a desire and we have to understand this. Not only in this lockdown period but before restrictions was imposed. Until and unless there isn’t em

me:-)  There are so many things i cant say Not even to myself I know what and why it is but it is the rule of the nature its a devil inside me i cant tell you my secrets so, you don't tell me yours We will keep acting like strangers who know each other I know you, what you say and show you know me, what you see and what they say But one day, ill open up You do too well share the devils inside us and call it marriage Tell me when you cried to make them feel bad Ill let you know how i lied about liking it. Did you ever kill an insect coz i have blood of a mouse in my hand we will hold each others devil blackmail to stay together forever and fight the world Until someone knocks me down ill spill blood all around finally one of us can run away but you'll be tired by then and don't burry me if i die i like being burned down just like all my great grandfathers and their wives Let the air be filled with my privileges my pride and my ego may all smell it  and keep the world pollute