Dance Floor
I was new one and naïve for Kathmandu one and half decades ago. I was almost ignorant about hyped young people here. One of my friends helped me out wander around the landmarks of Kathmandu. After some months I was almost accustomed to most of the sites of Kathmandu and youth culture in Kathmandu. One day she invited me for dinner and I accepted her proposal. We went to restaurant where she used to go. She offered me a glass of wine and I could not resist. After one hour, she took me to the night club. She had grabbed my hands I can still remember. We could hear the Bollywood as well as Hollywood music there. She started dancing in music and asked me to do. I tried to move but it was out of the rhythm. She tried her best to make me dance but I danced on my own original style. Maybe she did not like my dancing and was disappointed about. We were in different points of dance floor. After sometimes I felt I was dancing alone she was alone too. When I moved my eyes around the danc