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The writer was a farmer in 1980s and 1990s in the Terai region after his master’s in horticulture, and the author of ‘Pimp’.
The man who hated farming and cared for people
For those who detest their jobs here may be a strange way of being happy despite the torture.
Fathers and sons: Who the real masters in agriculture are
A young farmer wants to earn the respect of his father and will go to any extent, including trickery.
Six ways to get the best sleep
Not in the arms of a lover, your dream-sleep has contenders only on the farm.
Why sometimes the village doctor must be the witch doctor
What qualified doctors in the village practice can hardly be called medicine, it is more like witchcraft.
Silence of the jackals: How the darkness quelled the blackness in my loneliness
When you are in your mid-twenties and your loneliness is the deepest of the darkest, you run away from home for a purpose
The bully from the bridge with the ferocious hiss
In loneliness and solitude on the farm lives a silence that may be peaceful or sinister depending on who you are.
The buffalo on a bicycle that yielded home-brewed liquor
In the village, there are some professions so strange that you would not believe they are for real.
Storms and fathers: How the blazing winds are merely a DNA test
Storms can be good fun, but they can sometimes make us behave like characters out of a comic strip.
A shooting incident on the farm
Here’s what led a young atheist to hold several rounds of prayers to purify his farm.
