With tearful eyes, eyes averted as soon as the bus fell from the beginning with driver
12:44 AM
KATHMANDU,7 September. Twenty-four
passengers survived the accident just days Kavrepalanchok
madanakumdarima yasu Lama when he visited the Trauma Centre, the rehab
was in bed number 523. The terrible accident on a query Lama agreed to keep trying. During the 20-minute conversation about a dozen times, he said as tears welled parirahin bhakkaniin.Also survived the loss of his fellow passengers has grown Lama expresses her desire to live. Lama had gone home long samayachi accident and subsequent
executive-editor Mohan Bastola dinaharubare News reported that the first
batainh
Had left home a long time. KATHMANDU your home for a long time to go to the busy political work did not bhyaeki. CPN (UML) conducted by the Department of the Central School has a training school next week, I am going home was Sacred. Sister and I had the same seats seen, the time is passing very interesting manner. We are sisters and sat one seat out of date by the way did not know it. As the car left Kathmandu Bhaktapur was being banepatira battimdai, we soon reach the house, so happy and cheerful through Ashley's gone somewhere. But, when we hope to reach home in ashes.Dolalghat eat until I have focused on communication and sister too. I was embarking on a bus eating sleep. I didikai bowing sutem body. Just a few nimesaaghi samayanda accident I was asleep with her sister handled the Sahara. I do not know nothing prevented dolalaghatapachika views. I also adding, before I was before the accident byumjhieki only a few utterances before. Perhaps my eyes were opened to observe the accident scene had.I and my sister exactly near the driver seat parts. My eyes with driver conflicts. The driver of the big-big eyes, looked attentively pieces. It was so terrible that his views, he felt very nervous, and some of the grim predictions could fall. I phoned to say he yelled at the driver turned to look at the event and at the same time the car was ble. Suddenly, the road fetid ball of a moving car. Fall down the car batobhanda something that I do not know.Car Fall Where am I? What happened? I felt that all a dream. Remember what a little aiya-aiya. At that time, my eyes were opened. Remember the accident is little mother has come. People spoke, cried and rushed thokkinthe voices in my ears. The scenery was exactly like a dream to me. I have done my family that lives in Kathmandu, contact Brother (Life Rai) diechu the number. And many do not remember me.I remember a few have brought the Tribhuvan International Airport. Until then, it will bring the trauma center patients' recall bhanekosamma. But, after I lagiecha Chabahil. I do not remember anything that Chabahil sitting. I remember the whole I 'trauma center' was the Piles.I remember sister rememberedI remember my first sister remembered. She went with me, hug me to death even before the accident as he was sleeping with my sister. I lost my sister? Said. Sister and me was the condition of the passengers would have traveled and I felt that. Then slowly went explaining mind. Aramapachi long time I had the possibility to return to normal life. However, the situation looks back passengers lost their lives in me traveling and still suffer for it.I feel that as an accident scene may not remember. I have lived, I still have some. Could not free who lost their lives so.I found a new lifeI am now a hospital bed. How many people died, many were injured, all I do not know. I am marerapani survivor. How many dreams I s due. Some of my dreams and plans madanakumdarima ciplieko once the bus was mocked, but I came to escape. Now it is about to do something more. Five-seven months I believed at the time to return to normal life. Then I will return to regular work.I active politicsActive political work can not be five-seven months. I want to say here bedabata hospital, returning to normal life when I am sick to help, love and support me, composed of all the mind and will return to active politics ANNFSU.bedabatai condolencesI am now noting that the Trauma Centre. During the journey, the death of me, I have all the same bedabata samjhiraheki. I like sour with this bedabata heartfelt condolences to the families of the dead and want to give cirasanti. Died, leaving outgoing. It is a platform for the world, we belong to the same forum Characters. Life is a drama. I am an atheist, but also me tell you all that is not in our hands, that's all God (force) of the hand.Palayomalai dream of living sometimes felt sadness. Now, when I succumb to an accident, and who loves me, when I come to visit and support all that is about to live for much more. I need something that has been. I dream of living has grown. He would be a shame people can all take pride. It is enough to me
Had left home a long time. KATHMANDU your home for a long time to go to the busy political work did not bhyaeki. CPN (UML) conducted by the Department of the Central School has a training school next week, I am going home was Sacred. Sister and I had the same seats seen, the time is passing very interesting manner. We are sisters and sat one seat out of date by the way did not know it. As the car left Kathmandu Bhaktapur was being banepatira battimdai, we soon reach the house, so happy and cheerful through Ashley's gone somewhere. But, when we hope to reach home in ashes.Dolalghat eat until I have focused on communication and sister too. I was embarking on a bus eating sleep. I didikai bowing sutem body. Just a few nimesaaghi samayanda accident I was asleep with her sister handled the Sahara. I do not know nothing prevented dolalaghatapachika views. I also adding, before I was before the accident byumjhieki only a few utterances before. Perhaps my eyes were opened to observe the accident scene had.I and my sister exactly near the driver seat parts. My eyes with driver conflicts. The driver of the big-big eyes, looked attentively pieces. It was so terrible that his views, he felt very nervous, and some of the grim predictions could fall. I phoned to say he yelled at the driver turned to look at the event and at the same time the car was ble. Suddenly, the road fetid ball of a moving car. Fall down the car batobhanda something that I do not know.Car Fall Where am I? What happened? I felt that all a dream. Remember what a little aiya-aiya. At that time, my eyes were opened. Remember the accident is little mother has come. People spoke, cried and rushed thokkinthe voices in my ears. The scenery was exactly like a dream to me. I have done my family that lives in Kathmandu, contact Brother (Life Rai) diechu the number. And many do not remember me.I remember a few have brought the Tribhuvan International Airport. Until then, it will bring the trauma center patients' recall bhanekosamma. But, after I lagiecha Chabahil. I do not remember anything that Chabahil sitting. I remember the whole I 'trauma center' was the Piles.I remember sister rememberedI remember my first sister remembered. She went with me, hug me to death even before the accident as he was sleeping with my sister. I lost my sister? Said. Sister and me was the condition of the passengers would have traveled and I felt that. Then slowly went explaining mind. Aramapachi long time I had the possibility to return to normal life. However, the situation looks back passengers lost their lives in me traveling and still suffer for it.I feel that as an accident scene may not remember. I have lived, I still have some. Could not free who lost their lives so.I found a new lifeI am now a hospital bed. How many people died, many were injured, all I do not know. I am marerapani survivor. How many dreams I s due. Some of my dreams and plans madanakumdarima ciplieko once the bus was mocked, but I came to escape. Now it is about to do something more. Five-seven months I believed at the time to return to normal life. Then I will return to regular work.I active politicsActive political work can not be five-seven months. I want to say here bedabata hospital, returning to normal life when I am sick to help, love and support me, composed of all the mind and will return to active politics ANNFSU.bedabatai condolencesI am now noting that the Trauma Centre. During the journey, the death of me, I have all the same bedabata samjhiraheki. I like sour with this bedabata heartfelt condolences to the families of the dead and want to give cirasanti. Died, leaving outgoing. It is a platform for the world, we belong to the same forum Characters. Life is a drama. I am an atheist, but also me tell you all that is not in our hands, that's all God (force) of the hand.Palayomalai dream of living sometimes felt sadness. Now, when I succumb to an accident, and who loves me, when I come to visit and support all that is about to live for much more. I need something that has been. I dream of living has grown. He would be a shame people can all take pride. It is enough to me
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