“I remember when the first road came to my village. It was the first time anyone had seen a bulldozer which was clearing away the soil and the stones. And then, when it stopped, I remember an old woman from our village say, ‘Poor animal, must be tired working all day.’ She then put some fresh grass in front of it.” (Nar Bahadur Diyal, Amargadi 1, Dadheldhura)#StriveStruggleThrive
