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yojinvestment · 1 year ago
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Here, we explore the ever-changing world of investment opportunities that await astute investors in our in-depth guide to the Nepal Investment Summit 2024. This summit provides an essential forum for examining Nepal's potential in a number of industries, as the country continues to emerge as a promising center for corporate endeavors and economic progress. Accompany us as we explore the opportunities, alliances, and routes influencing the future of investment in Nepal.
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diyasgarden · 7 months ago
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"what am i, jesus?" "yeah"
(tashi duncan x f!reader)
The essay is crumpled by the time you reach Tashi. 
The infirmary is a small building; plain and tucked away between some trees at the far end of campus. Simultaneously inconspicuous and irrelevant. At best an after-thought, only identifiable from the words “health center” plastered across the front. 
It’s surprising you didn’t miss it, and you can’t help but feel indignant at the fact that this is where they brought her. But the feeling is quickly washed away with the growing sense of dread that gnaws at your chest. 
Abruptly, you’re hit with the idea that you’d walk in to not find her at all. That there would be no sign of her existence within those four walls. It’s illogical and unfounded, but the thought lingers as you force yourself to the door.
You have a faint memory of meeting Tashi. A blurry recollection of bumping into her at the dining hall and a vague outline of the conversation that followed. The only thing you actually remember are noticing her hands.
It wasn’t anything physical about them that drew your attention. You couldn’t care less about how they actually looked, you were captivated by her movement. Instinctive yet deliberate. As if every action was simultaneously spontaneous and methodical. A dichotomy that gave each motion an innate intensity. A power hidden in the folds of the universe, which only she could reach. 
You didn’t have to watch Tashi play to know she’s special, you just had to watch her hands. 
You knew that from that first moment alone. 
The rubber soles of your sneakers squeak against the tiles as you walk into the room, your breath coming out in short little pants from the run. Your hands flex against the papers in your hands, as a breath of relief slips out upon seeing her. 
Tashi sits on the cot, eyebrows knitted pensively with a frown staring at the brick wall in front of her. Her arms are crossed against her chest, heaving in a melancholic rhythm. For a moment you expect her to scream on the top of her lungs or burst out crying, but she remains stoic.
Her knee is wrapped in what looks to be yards of gauze that is blinding under the overhead fluorescent lights. It beckons your attention with its unsettling glow and you drift to it’s call, your vision flooded with white. 
In the periphery of your view you see a tan movement, followed by the noise of a soft shuffle. Your eyes instantly dart back up to Tashi to see that she is already looking at you, her eyes slightly red and swollen.
Your heart drops. 
You want to carve your knee from its socket with your bare hands and leave it beside her. Give it to her as a replacement. If you could, you’d do it. Maybe give her your whole leg if that is what she wanted. It’s not even a question.   
You told Tashi you’d be late earlier in the week, during one of your yoga sessions. An important part of her routine she roped you into. And while you had no real interest in yoga, you also had no interest in ever denying her. Struggling through asanas was unimportant.
“He said he wanted me to stay a bit after class to talk about my paper,” you explained, voice somewhat strained from holding your breath and hands slightly trembling from trying to keep yourself in downward dog. 
She came down onto the mat beside you, releasing the position into a sitting one. Her hands moved to your waist, gently coaxing you into the proper formation and you exhaled instantly at the contact. “He didn’t say about what?” she questioned absently, preoccupied with your pose.
Your professor had a tendency to be vague via email, one of those people who never truly started trusting the internet. As a result his emails were brief and unintentionally ominous. This one simply read: 
Hello,  Please stay after next class to talk about your mid-semester paper.  Sincerely,  Professor Thatcher
“Just that he wanted to talk about my paper” you responded as her hands moved away from your body, a sense of loss pooling in your stomach. “I’ll just be a bit late to your game,” you frowned, coming down onto your own mat to sit beside her. 
Tashi shrugged, as she moved her foot to rest on the opposite thigh. “You’ll come after?” she said, adjusting her other leg in the same way, settling into the lotus pose. 
“Of course,” you responded without thought, and caught her eyes flick up to yours with a half smirk on her lips before falling back to your lap. Her hands reach towards you and she begins to move your legs as well.
“What class is it again?” she asked, also contorting you into a lotus. A futile effort, although that doesn’t deter her. 
“Asian religions"
She hummed, getting you halfway into the pose. Her gaze pulled away from your lap back up to your face with the same half-smirk. “I swear you do more for this elective than any other class,” she remarks amused.
“Who realized religion is complex?” you sarcastically retorted, a smirk on your own lips now. She laughed in response and little wrinkles formed at the edge of her eyes, the sight turning your smirk into a soft smile. It dipped to a frown as soon as you remembered what the conversation was about in the first place.
You were flippant with routine. Always eager to skip a class and never the one to follow your parents to mass every weekend. But you were always consistent with her games. Routine was only mundane without her.
Tashi’s hand reached to push a lock of hair behind your ears. “It’s only one match,” she whispered looking into your mind. You took in a deep breath and met her gentle eyes, the disappointment morphing into a knot in your chest. The sense of dread lingered as she smiled softly. “How interesting can playing Pepperdine be anyway?” 
The dramatic irony isn’t lost on you, it’s just too tragic to acknowledge. 
You should have taken the knot in your chest as a premonition. 
Her hands tremble. A small, involuntary motion that makes you feel ill. 
You’re seated across from where Tashi is on the cot. You ache to be closer, but the only seat next to her is already occupied by Art. Somehow having wormed his way into a place he doesn’t deserve. 
Like always, his presence and proximity bother you, but there is also a small joy in the fact that it is only Art. Tashi had told you Patrick was visiting for the game, but at the moment was nowhere to be seen. You don’t ask about him either, not one to question small blessings.
Only the sound of breathing fills the poky space. Art is watching you, probably as vexed by your presence as you of his.
(Sometimes you wonder if all the Apostles quietly despised each other as well. You’d understand why.)
You don’t have to turn to already see the impassive expression on his face, so your eyes remain glued to Tashi’s hands. Watching the little erratic tremors as you bit back nausea. There is no fluidity to the uncontrolled movement. It’s just hollow. 
“What’d he say?” Tashi suddenly asks, breaking the unnerving silence. There is an inflection in her voice which is both bitter and pained, an aftertaste of the day’s events. There is nothing to indicate the tone is directed towards you, but you flinch anyway. 
“Huh?” you mumble, not having processed her words. 
“Your professor,” she starts with an exhale. “What’d he say about your paper?” 
Your eyes dart down to the wrinkled papers on your lap, thumb pressing down on one specific crinkle in the vain attempt to straighten it. It feels insignificant. The essay. The professor. Pointless to even think about, much less discuss. 
When you look back up, you see Tashi is looking at you with a desperate wide-eyed interest. She bites the inside of her cheek in unsettled anticipation and it dawns on you that she is trying to fill the room with something besides the obvious torment. Without much of a thought, you murmur “Something about nuance.” 
“Nuance?” she questions, a vain attempt to continue the conversation. 
You nod in response. The interaction is blurry, the moment charged with the desire to leave the game and the memory clouded with the panic of finding out about the injury once you did. But you remember him mentioning nuance. “He told me I needed to be more nuanced,” you repeat, with another small nod in her direction. 
“What was the paper on?” Art asks, also picking up on her need for a distraction. 
You swallow, pushing some hair back from your face, “the living goddesses of Nepal.” 
Kumari was the actual term. A connection between humanity and the divine was how Professor Thatcher described them. “An incarnation of the celestial for a few years,” he said in lecture, although you didn’t catch anything after that. Drifting off by then, your mind already thinking of someone else. 
You’re grateful that Art doesn’t probe on why you chose the topic. Although, you’re sure he would have understood.
You think anyone who knew Tashi would. 
You told her once. 
“You’re like god,” you whispered to her drunk in the living room of Kappa something, too drunk from whatever concoction made by the frat brothers for their Halloween party. You were dressed as a cat, fallen to the ground while dancing inebriated, and clinging onto the soft, white fabric of Tashi’s angel costume as she tried to help you stand. You looked up to her, blinded by the flashing lights of the room and her radiance, and whispered those three words like a prayer. 
She had no verbal response, just pulling you up with a small smile and soft laugh. Her hands moved from your arms to your cheeks, gently cupping your face and tilting it.
She pressed a kiss to your forehead. 
The infirmary has settled into another, heavier silence. There is no sound loud enough to fill the space. None of you try. 
Her hands still tremble. 
The paramedics arrive eventually, whisking Tashi off to a proper hospital for examination. You take the name of where she’s gone and walk to your dorm, using your essay as a stressball as you plan on how to visit her the next morning.
A wave of exhaustion hits you the minute you cross the threshold into the room, and you walk straight to the bed. The tiredness sinks into your bones when you sit down. The day's events smothering you at once as your fingers play with the corner of the page.
You look down at the shriveled papers in your hand and take your first proper look at it all night. Red pen scribbled all throughout, little notes on grammar and word choice, but at the heading in all caps is written WHAT ABOUT THE AFTER?
Oh right. That’s what he said.
“It’s an informative paper, just…” Professor Thatcher started when you went up to him after class. His voice trailed off as he debated the right word, finally deciding, “just a stale one.” 
“Stale?”
“You lack nuance,” he clarified, with a flick of his wrist, looking back down to the red marking on the paper.
Your eyes darted to the clock on the wall and then back to him. “I mean…how much nuance is there…” you said with a forced smile, a weak attempt at a joke to resolve the conversation and leave for the game.
If he noticed the attempt, he made no comment. “You don’t consider the after,” he remarks, looking back up to you. His eyes narrowed as you snuck another look at the clock. 
“The after?”
“Yes,” he reiterated. “The after.”
“What... after?” you asked, eyes flicking to the clock once again.
“Well you mention how they lose their status after puberty, but don’t actually talk about their life…sans godhood,” he explained, watching you carefully. Daring you to look back at the clock.
You weren’t present enough in the moment to process what he was saying, but felt the need to defend your work anyway. “Well..when you’re worshiped like that…i don’t think you can just let it go…it’s what everyone knows you for”
“Exactly.”
You waited for him to say more, but were only left with an awkward silence. Your eyes darted to the clock once more, and heard a scoff like noise from his direction. He pushed paper into your hands and with a hint of irritation said, “Just re-write it based on the feedback I wrote. Give it back to me next week.”
You left the next second without a second thought.
WHAT ABOUT THE AFTER?
The words are a taunt.
You put the paper down on the bedside table and let your exhaustion carry you to sleep.
The hospital is a bus-ride away from campus. You’re on it by the time the sun starts to rise, trying pointlessly to distract yourself with the sky’s pinkish hues. 
It’s a large hospital, but it doesn’t take much to find Tashi. You tell the lady at the front desk her name, and her face flashes with recognition. She points you in the direction to go and sends you off. 
Three minutes and an elevator ride later, you stand in front of her hospital room. You knock on the door out of courtesy, but quickly push yourself in, unable to handle the distance anymore. 
Tashi is laying on the hospital bed looking out the window. There are dark circles around her eyes and her lips a fine straight line. Her head shifts to acknowledge your presence, before she turns back to the window. 
You don’t move a muscle. 
Your mind goes back to when she kissed your forehead at the Halloween party. She spun you after that, dancing to the music with her in your arms. You clung onto her to keep yourself upright. 
If it wasn’t for her, you would have fallen. 
“They took a couple x-rays” she begins, finally breaking the trepid silence of the room with a low, solemn voice. She looks away from the window in your direction, without properly looking at you. 
You inhale apprehensively, swallowing slowly before you speak. “Yeah?” The question you can't bring yourself to ask lingers in the air.
She turns back to the window, watching the sun finally reaching its rightful place in the sky. Her eyes go distant and you wait for the words you fear. 
“They said I might not play again,” she whispers, eyes still on the sun. Her finger imperceptibly pulls at the sheet on the bed. Your focus is on the subtle motion, watching the way she pinches it between her thumb and index. “I might never play again,” she repeats, her voice louder as if properly hearing herself for the first time. Her brows furrow as she confronts the possibility, trying to reconcile it with everything she’s known.   
Her hands move to push back her hair in a swift, intuitive motion.
“It doesn’t change anything.” 
She lets out a shaky, humorless laugh, before turning to face you. This time your eyes lock and she gives you a small, sad smile. 
She knows what you mean. 
You both know it’s true.
authors note: about a month ago in the midst of Navaratri a frat boy ran into my friend's "Religions of Asia" class and rolled down the lecture hall as if acting out the "Jack and Jill" nursery rhyme. the incident was so off-putting to the professor he decided to turn the entire class virtual from that point on. as a result, my friend now plays his lecture videos while we eat together each Wednesday and this idea was conceived during one of those lunches (so thank you frat guy ig?). this is more experimental than anything else i've written, so i am very curious to know what you all think. i hope you enjoyed it, or at least understood what I was trying to say lol
art credit: taken from the French poster for Satyajit Ray’s Devi
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nepalenergyforum · 20 hours ago
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Export of 40 MW Electricity in Doubt as Bangladesh Delays LC Opening
Kathmandu — Although Nepal is scheduled to begin exporting 40 megawatts of electricity starting from 15 June, Bangladesh has not yet opened the Letter of Credit (LC) as of the end of 2nd week of-June. As a result, there is uncertainty over whether the electricity export will actually begin in six days. Bangladesh Power Development Board (BPDB) has still not paid the dues for the electricity…
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sujitblog11 · 21 days ago
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sugamacademy · 2 months ago
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akvasibru · 3 months ago
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The World's Most Dangerous Airlines
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danphelink · 9 months ago
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megbeththevalley · 10 months ago
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Chainpur the last and weak maoist camp💀🦴
Look what I shared: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=GavEM_DyEzo
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cubitincorporated · 10 months ago
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Custom website development for Record TIME
We created Record TIME with improved user experience and achieved its major goal: simplifying the process so that users can quickly locate exactly what they are looking for. The new site structure and features make it engaging for their audience. The increased digital presence added trust and value to their developing brand. Cubit provided custom website development services to Record TIME.
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jobsnotices · 10 months ago
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Gandaki Pradesh Ministry of Social Development and Health Vacancy 2081
Gandaki Pradesh Ministry of Social Development and Health Vacancy 2081 for Help Desk Assistant, Hotline Assistant, Youth Volunteer, Information and Consultants. Interested and qualified candidates can apply by 23 Shrawan 2081. Gandaki Pradesh Ministry of Social Development and Health Vacancy 2081 for Help Desk Assistant, Hotline Assistant, Youth Volunteer, Information and Consultants Visit…
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nepalniceties · 1 year ago
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Nepal Livestock Sector Innovation Project Completes Successful Six-Year Term
The Nepal Livestock Sector Innovation Project (NLSIP), financed by the World Bank and implemented under the Ministry of Agricultural and Livestock Development (MoALD), has successfully completed its six-year term. The project has significantly benefited over 235,000 individual farmers, 42% of whom are female, and approximately 1,400 producer organizations. Key Achievements: Increased…
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nepalenergyforum · 2 months ago
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Tanahun Hydropower Powerhouse Equipped with New Electric Rotors
Tanahun, Apr. 13: Electric rotors have been successfully installed in the underground powerhouse of the Tanahun Hydropower Project, marking a significant milestone in Phase 2 of the project���s development. Sino Hydro Limited, responsible for this phase, has fitted two rotors, each weighing 190 tonnes. Project chief Shyamji Bhandari expressed satisfaction, and said, “I am very happy that this…
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sujitblog11 · 1 month ago
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cyndaquillt · 1 year ago
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Me before using tiger balm for headache : Cranky, bothered by discourse, wanted to end the world
Me after using tiger balm for headache : Calm, smells nice, relaxed, peace and love on planet earth
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esignature19 · 1 year ago
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Comprehensive Guide to Website Development Cost in Nepal
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When you're planning a website, the first question is usually, "How much will it cost?" This is a great starting point.
Knowing the cost helps you decide the size and features of your website. It also ensures you spend wisely and avoid unnecessary expenses. Understanding the budget gives you a clear idea of your project's scope and expectations.
Have you asked anyone about website development costs? Most of the time, the answer is, "It depends." They aren't wrong.
Different Websites and Their Design and Development Costs in Nepal
The cost of website development varies. Many factors can change the price. Let’s look at the basic pricing models and factors affecting website design costs in Nepal.
Average Development Prices of Different Websites:
Static Website Upto 8 Pages — $2000,
Dynamic Educational Website — $8000,
Dynamic Hotel/Restaurants/Resorts Website — $8000,
NGO/INGO/Government Website — $2000,
Business/Organization Websites — $8000,
Dynamic E-commerce Website — $15000.
What Consumes Most of the Budget?
Domain Registration
Web Hosting
Website Design
Website Development
Content Creation
Additional Plugins
Maintenance and Support
Factors Deciding the Website Design and Development Cost
Complexity of Design
The complexity of the design is a big factor. A simple static website costs less. A complex website with many features costs more.
Content Management System (CMS)
The CMS you choose affects the cost. Some CMS require licensing fees and higher customization costs. Others are more cost-effective but may have fewer features.
SEO Optimization
A good design isn't enough. Your website must also be SEO-friendly to reach your audience. SEO services add to the cost.
Number of Webpages and Content Volume
More pages and content mean higher costs. Each page adds to the overall price.
Mobile Optimization and Responsive Design
Your website should work well on all devices. Responsive design ensures this but also increases the cost.
Payment Gateways and E-commerce Functionality
If you need e-commerce features, like shopping carts and secure payment gateways, the cost goes up.
Choice of Development Language
The coding language affects your website's performance and cost. Different languages have different impacts on the development process.
Additional Plugins
Plugins add extra features but also increase costs. Examples include Elementor Pro, Gravity Forms, and WP Rocket.
Developer and Organization
The cost also depends on the developer or agency you choose. Different agencies have different pricing models and levels of expertise.
Takeaway
The cost of website design and development isn't fixed. Prices vary between developers. Choose your development agency wisely. Don't just focus on the budget. Look at the quality of their work. A top-notch website at a higher price can be a smart choice.
We are E-signature Pvt. Ltd, a well-known software development agency in Nepal. We've been serving clients worldwide since 2008. If you have a website idea, contact us. If you like our process and cost, we'd love to work with you. If not, there's no harm in exploring your options.
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danphelink · 9 months ago
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