A single drop In Nepal, especially in Kathmandu, the streets hum with life, people moving, motorcycles weaving, a few cars threading through the narrow lanes. You fade into the crowd, a single drop of water in the rush of a river. Yet, amidst it all, here you are, someone discovering themselves in the midst of the chaos. May your steps take you to different busy streets, where every twist and turn lets you grow, where every alley invites you to express your truth to the fullest. So mote it be.