Wednesday, July 30, 2008

we


Myself and Mr Dipak bohora from Dadeldhura in Gem bar,Pahadjung,New delhi click on 21 july 08.

झा ji


Jankpur jounalist Jintendra jha and myself at sant sri aasaramji babu Aashram on 28 july 08, click by basanta rizal

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

आसाराम ji


This click was taken in Sant sri Aasharamji bapu Aasharam in ,Jahndewaln,New dlehi on 28 july 2008..jpg

इंडिया gate


My self in India gate on 28 july 2008,click by Mr basanta rizal,.jpg

Makeup


My make up artist,before going to studio on 16 june .Mr depak and myself..jpg

Watch


Mr Gopal khanal correspondent of Kantipur publications for New dlehi India, and depak and me at Gem bar in pahadjung,new delhi at 21 july 21-008,click by my self.jpg

Me


Mr depak bhohara click this pic at room geeta colony before going to lunch on 19 july 2008..jpg

Team


Here is our male Anchor's of Nepal one channel. Mr Mahendra thapa,my self before going to studio for dinbhar,and the left is Mr Basant raz rijal.This pic taken by producer Arun ji .20-07--8.jpg

Sunday, July 27, 2008

ग्लूमी सन्डे

Sunday is gloomy,My hours are slumberlessDearest the shadowsI live with are numberlessLittle white flowersWill never awaken youNot where the black coachesSorrow has taken youAngels have no thoughtsOf ever returning youWouldnt they be angryIf I thought of joining you? Gloomy sundayGloomy is sunday,With shadows I spend it allMy heart and iHave decided to end it allSoon therell be candlesAnd prayers that are said I knowBut let them not weepLet them know that Im glad to goDeath is no dreamFor in death Im caressin youWith the last breath of my soulIll be blessin youGloomy sundayDreaming, I was only dreamingI wake and I find you asleepIn the deep of my heart hereDarling I hopeThat my dream never haunted youMy heart is tellin youHow much I wanted youGloomy sunday

Saturday, July 26, 2008

My






My Experience in journalism
In my view journalism offered me an opportunity to speak against the lie and truth of poor people. I would like to work for very poor person and share their feelings toward our modern society. I would like to speak against prejudices of society and to work towards a more perfect democracy for the people of my circle.

Who am I ??
Biratnagar is eastern part of Nepal, where I born in march 4. My father died when I was just 3 month old. From those days to now my family help me. I studied in renown boarding school called Devkota memorial boarding school. After I cleared my class two examination I change my boarding to a normol school called Bhanu morang prathamic bidhyalaya, which held in Sasnsarimai sthan in biratnagar. After completing class five In again change my school for further study in Sarswati madhyamic bidhyalaya. An from this school I complete my School leaving certificate (SLC).

Who inspired me to media ?
In Media sector my brother Mr Ajay kr Rai always inspired me. In the future where ever I stand , trust me there is a inspirable bro . Firstly he gave me an idea to take a class in Media center. I got basic journalism course from Media resource center . And after this training, I got job in National weekly called Deshantar for two years. After that two year on role I took another opportunity working in National Television called NTV. I work almost one year from My home town biratnagar as a mainstream political, social and crime reporter. I found Print media and Electronic media is totally different things. Now I'm working in a Nepal one channel as A news Anchor and working in News desk. Here's also I found that being reporter and in desk or anchoring there is vast different. In reporting you may went and cover whatever you like , but in desk you don't have may options to do . A small thing can change all scenario . Human rights and Maoist insurgency were the major areas I started covering for my daily. Maoist insurgency, begun since 1996 in Nepal, was the most interesting area I have worked. In course of reporting on Maoist insurgency, I have also visited many remote districts; mostly Eastern districts of my country.

My Role
In childhood, I always wanna be part of photographer. But destiny is another side , I found Television media. But still I want to work in photographic work as like photo journalist do. My role as a journalist in a country like Nepal is crucial in disseminating information about political and human rights situations so that people throughout the country remain knowledgeable and involve in the democratic process.Geographically located between a large communistic country; China and a large democratic country; India, Nepal has also stood between the two extreme forces – extreme rightist force represented by the king and the extreme leftist force which the Maoists represent.

The press or media plays a crucial role in strengthening and preserving democracy and peoples’ rights. As I a journalist I found that the remains important in the overall picture of the role of the press. The opportunity of being better prepared to do that work interests me.

The American's says government should be like "of the people, by the people, and for the people". It makes much more sense than a government where a small number of people profit from the labor of the much greater number of people. Unfortunately, Nepal has recently plunged into such system against which we all journalists have been fighting.

Where is our journalism ?
Nepali press is still facing censorship and other restrictions. Many journalists are frequently arrested, detained for taking out rallies demanding press freedom. As a councilor of the Federation of Nepalese Journalists (FNJ), an umbrella organization of Nepali journalists.In maoist insurgency many journalist have been killed from both sides. The government and the revolutionary Maobadi party .In this field I feel that we put our hundred percent and take out 101 percent. Many our friends didn’t got their right. They face censorship in their news.

This way, democracy, which was introduced in Nepal through Peoples’ Movement in 1990, suffered a serious setback in just 15 years. And I also felt that it is the media, which becomes the direct victim when democracy comes under crisis. Having observed the challenges on democracy and human rights in Nepal and the poor state of media, I am interested to know how media in the United States of America works to strengthen democracy and human rights. I must say media had made incredible development in the past 15 year of democratic period. It has been squeezed and weakened imposing various kinds of restrictions now. One of my goals would be to study the role of media in building up democratic institutions and instill the value of democracy among common citizens.

Thank you
नीद peace

Thursday, July 24, 2008

अ हंटिंग

Put the saddle on the mare, For the wet winds blow; There's winter in the air, And autumn all below। For the red leaves are flying And the red bracken dying, And the red fox lying Where the oziers grow. Put the bridle on the mare, For my blood runs chill; And my heart, it is there, On the heather-tufted hill, With the gray skies o'er us, And the long-drawn chorus Of a running pack before us From the find to the kill. Then lead round the mare, For it's time that we began, And away with thought and care, Save to live and be a man, While the keen air is blowing, And the huntsman holloing, And the black mare going As the black mare can.

नीद्पेअस

बेलिवे में

Believe me, if all those endearing young charms,Which I gaze on so fondly today,Were to change by tomorrow, and fleet in my arms,Like fairy-gifts fading away,Thou wouldst still be adored, as this moment thou art,Let thy loveliness fade as it will,And around the dear ruin each wish of my heartWould entwine itself verdantly still.It is not while beauty and youth are thine own,And thy cheeks unprofaned by a tearThat the fervor and faith of a soul can be known,To which time will but make thee more dear;No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets,But as truly loves on to the close,As the sunflower turns on her god, when he sets,The same look which she turned when he rose.
नीद peace

जुस्त फॉर यू

I loved you; even now I may confess,Some embers of my love their fire retain,But do not let it cause you more distress,I do not want to sadden you again।Hopeless and tonguetied, yet I loved you dearlyWith pangs the jealous and the timid know;So tenderly I loved you, so sincerely,I pray God grant another love you so।

Sunday, July 20, 2008

What is my life??

What is my life.....
I have faced crossroads in my life many times. Each event has forced me to confirm or deny my priorities with God, family, friends, work, and entertainment. It is often a work event that seeks to put itself above the other important areas. For a short time, a higher priority on work actually brings higher self-confidence because of the kudos from those to whom I report. However, after time the other areas begin to erode. Work can be an addiction - an escape from real life. As Jesus said, if we hang onto our life tightly, we will lose it, but if we give it up for God (and as a result, family and friends - God's #1 priority for us is loving people) we will find it. Whenever I'm at one of these crossroads, I like to watch the move "Regarding Henry" with Harrison Ford. It is a powerful reminder of what is important. I have been "Henry" too many times.