Blessing in disguise :)

I have always envied those people who can write beautifully and have the ability to enchant People through their writings and i am always awestruck with all those people who  can easily write any verse with anything that crosses their path. I came across many enthusiastic bloggers in Bhutan whom i follow regularly and now it has become my daily ritual to see whether there  are new updates or not. Each bloggers have their on take on life and writing style from which i learn different things each day. Thanks to all those enthusiastic and eminent bloggers who have inspired me to have a blog of my own blog where i could at least try to write and improve on my writing skills and vocabulary through their comments and suggestions. I love reading books though there is no specific genre. The main reason for having a blog of own is due to my lost diary.I have been maintaining a diary to pen down my feelings but never had the courage to maintain online diary but recently i lost my diary and lost all my memorable scarps along with that diary :( ... Finally after thinking over for a long time i came to a conclusion that from now on i will maintain online diary and share my scraps with my family and friends. I think i will stop here as i am not sure of what i am writing or before it become unbearable with all those nonsense of mine because once it starts to flow it never ends. Hopefully i can write better next time :D... Until then take care and happy blogging my dear friends.

P.S. I would like to thank my cousin sister, we call her Ashim Zangko for introducing me to the blogging world and the first link that she shared with me was Mr. Sogyel Tobgyel's blog and from there i was introduced to many bloggers across the country :)... Thanks a million Ashim :) 

Instability and Uncertainty of Human moods

People tend to show their aggression through their behavioral acts, they fail to do something and in turn show their temper to others. I am  going through this situation every day and people tend to be happy only if we stay below them all the time and if at times if we try to show our temper and knowledge then hell, people are not happy that we know more or going against what is wrong. They never acknowledges their lacking but instead starts showing their frustrations to us or to other subordinates. It is high time that people should change their attitude and acknowledge others efforts and hard work.
 There was a time when people were happy to help each other and are happy with the success of others and are ever ready to share the knowledge, success, failures and sadness as one's own, but gone are are those days where every one helped each other. Now a days we can rarely see those kind of kindness and unity among people...Sadly, what left now is the greed and hunger to strive one's own selfishness, to be on top by any means and to do and get more than others....
The essence of GNH is slowly fading from the country where it was born(BHUTAN) :(

Random cliks of an amateur photographer

Clicked randomly  on the way of my everyday life...some brought me smile#inner peace#a thing to admire#a passion to learn#an inspiration to grow stronger#a lesson to go on#what ever may be the circumstances#

Prank.

Tshering looked at his watch and counted the seconds till it was 12:30pm. Three, two, one and the bell rang and his face lit up like a kid’s when he gets his favorite toy. Yes, it is lunch time thought Tshering, his favorite time of the day in school. He hated studies as much as a child hates eating vegetables. Tshering went out of his class and waited for his friend Karma and Dema as they were in other sections. He looked at the direction from where his friends were coming and thought how they looked like Romeo and Juliet together. His friend Karma has been dating Dema for about two years now which he believed to be a spectacular thing.

“Hey, come up here. I have kept some space for both of you,” said Tshering.

“Thanks,” said Dema with a frown.

“What’s the matter? You look as if you have been beaten by someone. Is it Karma? ” asked Tshering jokingly.

“Hey it’s not me. It’s the biology madam”, replied Karma.

“What? What did madam Chimmi say?” questioned Tshering.

“It’s just that she asked us to submit our project by 4pm and today I did not bring my project too. I do not know what I am going to do now,” answered Dema with a wink at Karma.

 While Tshering was registering what Dema just said, he missed the wink and the mischievous smile that passed between Dema and Karma. Tshering was getting gitters of all types as he also forgot to bring his project. He stood up and began to stroll up and down the steps thinking of what to tell his teacher. Behind his back Karma and Dema were smiling at each other as their plan to trick Tshering seemed to be working.

Tshering’s face which was white as snow became red as a rose with his hand nervously trembling. When the bell rang, indicating the start of the next class, he started to tremble. Karma nudged him to go to class as he simply stood there as a statue. His friends left when their teacher came. Tshering was so lost in his thoughts that he did not realize when his dzongkha lopen stood by him. Only when the lopen tapped his shoulder did he realize who was there.

After hesitantly greeting the lopen he went to his class and waited for his fate to reveal itself. As time passed he came nearer to Madam Chimmi’s class which was the last period. When the bell rang for the last period his heart did a summersault. He was so nervous that his desk partner asked him if he was sick. To that he just answered that he had a headache.  All of his friends rose to greet the madam and then sat down while he was rooted to his chair. The teacher began to see who all were present and the absentees were registered in the log book.

 He was so afraid to look at his teacher fearing she may ask for the work as she looked like a monster looking hungrily for food. He was unable to concentrate on what she was teaching as his thought moved time and again to the project. He was looking at the watch to see how minutes were left for the period to finish so that he can be out of this misery. When it was 3:45, the teacher as she began to leave, she stopped midway and said

“I have forgotten something to tell you. It’s regarding your project.”

At the mere mention of the project, Tshering felt like his breathe left him and felt numbness alongside his body. He saw a person who was seeking revenge for not listening to him as Macbeth. As his teacher continued to talk, his body part started to melt away and forgot what was happening there. His desk partner asked him if he was going home or not. Unable to understand what was happening, he looked around and saw an empty class.

“Where is everyone?” asked Tshering.

“They went home and so did madam,” replied Pema.

“But what about the project?” asked Tshering.

“Did not you hear? She asked us to submit the project tomorrow, same as the other class,” replied Pema.

“Really?” asked Tshering.

“Were you dreaming all this time? Anyway got to go, bye,” shouted Pema.

After saying bye to Pema, he took his bag and went out. As the breeze blew on his face he felt free like Airel. When he turned he saw his friends laughing hysterically at him. He was angry with them as they played with his feelings so he went the other way but he was caught by Karma. They told about the prank they played and were really sorry for it. They apologised and promised never to do again. Later Tshering talked about how frightened he was and felt like he would have heart attack. As they moved towards their home they laughed about the incident, especially Tshering for being a coward.