I still remember those days, when I used to go post office to take my google revenue, the Israeli staffs used to stare at me with surprise and they have already named me “Googli Mowgli boy“, they use to say – ” Yiney googli mougli baa..”
I have already stopped the blogging thing long time back in 2013 since most beloved saba Simon [the work near Echilove hospital] passed away. That was the house where I learned the basics of adsense, blogging, designing, hosting and many more things. That was the house where I learned how to live a caregiver life, the meaning of being human, the values of life in some extent. I still remember and always remember…
After one of my best friend [Ramesh] went Canada, I started to work there. Which was my all time favorite job till now in Israel. Though on the final days the job was quite tough, but I never feel that I was on a duty. I always learned, always studied, always painted the colors of dreams. Yes, always learned the codes and scripts, design and ideas and of course made lots of MONEY through the internet.
The time just changed, I was compelled to work in a special visa. A new episode of struggle started. Went here and there several places for a new job. I stopped the blogging things, because if you can’t update promptly or miss any important news, you will definitely loose your readers and its the same if you DO or DON’T, I choose the second one. If I dont get enough time I cant manage it. In this case, randomness becomes the essence of my nature.
And I must dump those businesses there. That happened.
Life is a sequence of tides. Today, perhaps its low may be tomorrow it will be high. With the change of times, it will change the proportions, the heights. We are influenced by the movements of the stars, of beings, of those around us. At low tide, you can see the fish: our dreams there lurking, scared around; seeking the crumbs smartly. When, finally, gain water to swim enough, almost the stories forgotten … We left to take life, space and follow their directions – not always force it with our own strength. Sometime we need to allow our nature to guide us,fate to lead us. Just remember them when the tides are once again waned. Never forget the burning foot in the sand.
Now I’m writing posts only to remind myself that once I also used to have hundreds (Google doesn’t allow us to have more than 100 blogs, so we used multiple accounts) of active blogs. We three Uddhav Tamang, Gyanu Basnet and myself Krishna Thapa used to discuss hours on the net and update many news and spicy blogs every few minutes. I still remember those days, when I used to go post office to take my google revenue, the Israeli staffs used to stare at me with surprise and they have already named me “Googli Mowgli boy“, they use to say – ” Yiney googli mougli baa..”