Words From Bhutan

I remember those days, the days when I was a little kid where kids of my age played building castles with mud; replicating valleys on sand; floating paper boats on dirty stagnated water; and playing marbles is something I won't forget to mention. Photo from: https://www.google.bt/search?q=picture+playing.paper+boat&oq=picture+playing.paper+boat&aqs=chrome..69i57.11979j1j4&client=ms-android-samsung&sourceid=chrome-mobile&ie=UTF-8#imgrc=Zdb_FiSCgts9mM%3A As a kid, for me everything was more of being outdoor. Going back into these flashbacks of memories I remember how my sisters would get angry over me for making my clothes dirty. But as a kid my idea of the world around was very less. What I knew was about plants (how we produce potatoes, chilies and tomatoes without which almost every Bhutanese cuisine is incomplete), animals(how we get milk for butter and cheese, who would carry huge loads from long distances)  and environment (which season we ...

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To the date as far as I can remember, I wasn't strong enough.  I never was. As a child I was frequently sick. I can still feel how I bothered my parents. I still can feel my dad's sweat from his back as he carried me (along with luggage)  all the way to the nearest health worker -a day long walk without rest, and at the day's end meeting with somebody saying the BHU is closed as Men Babu (an epithet given to health worker) is on leave. It never would have been easy for my mom too- caring a dozen of kids is almost mission impossible  today but she did. As a child who gets sick frequently, how she would have felt to me while she has to raise a dozen of kids? i really would have been something nobody would like but she cared. Note: This image is my own property As I grew I begin depending of my brothers and sisters.  I know how hard it would be helping me aside "keeping-themselves-alive. As a young student I was always scared of teachers (but I don't kn...

༆ འཇིག་རྟེན་ས་འི་མཚངས་པ་མི་དབང་མཆོག།   སྐུ་ཚེ་རྡོ་རྗེ་རྟག་པའི་སྐུ་དང་མཚུངས།།   འགྱུར་མེད་བསྐལ་པར་བཞུགས་པའི་སྨོན་ལམ་དང་།།   འཁྲུངས་སྟོན་ཕུན་ཚོགས་བཀྲིས་བདེ་ལེགས་ཞུ།། །།

Knowing you was a mystery, spontaneous it was to fall for you. I never saw you, neither in wildest nightmares nor daydreams,   with my eyes, But thousand a times I see you, with my soul.

How can i care all of you upon giving my own body to "create" you guys?