“Cheche, close the windows and curtains.” Dema shouted from the kitchen. Dema remembered the weather forecast predicting the powerful windstorm around evening. “Yaya Ama.” She reluctantly stood up from sofa and her eyes still glued on TV, Cheche went to close the windows. *Creak* *Creak* the window in altar room was playing a...
Juggling between work and writing is never easy. I almost quit writing for past few months, I thought I lost it like rest of the people. In college days, there were some University Bhutanese blogger whom I used to ardently follow owing to their fascinating posts and frequent updates. Then there was sudden...
Greetings From Trashiyangtse! When I sleep little earlier than usual, I woke up little early. Isn't that little obvious? Little early as in 2:47 am, then I realized I am starving with 'too scared to walk three steps' to grab something to eat. As I deny my stomach, my mind starts a serious...
I want to read something that is not written. A piece that speaks out my emotions like pus oozing out of the wound (bad choice of comparison) or something I will feel like it hits perfectly on my soul, and it will clear all the fog of doubts before my eyes. Something that...
Once it meant a world to me But now it barely budge me The person I thought I couldn't live without Is just a distant memory with a lesson Chunk of friends I used to hang out Played the role and are really gone People I couldn't stand are by my side Cheering,...
I closed my eyes Trying to conjure the images Of past and future together Then I felt an intense scrutiny From the guy next seat Making me fidget ...
A sky asked me once Why don't you come up? I have moon, stars and sun And you could be the one A temptation was so strong To be the one of the star That the people will look up At night, admiring With millions of thoughts running But I realised I have...
Of all the agony and pain I still wonder Why did you choose me? I have the scars That aren't pretty I have the past That I ain't proud of I am a piece of mess Not worth picking up I am a broken pieces Beyond any mending Of all I am the...
It was a moon, I love Knowing its unstability Of showcasing the love Sometimes full or sometimes none But always a moon. It was a moon, I love Knowing its loneliness Among the thousands stars Sometimes it cries to sleep or lies wide awake But always a moon. It was a moon, I...
The sky mourn my solitude Concealing my roar with the thunders In line we wept, pouring our heart out In the land of agony. A pregnant wind of silence Was roaring in my ear Whispering the words of comfort In the land of strangers. I wept the tears of diamond In the claws...
Friend: Everyone will have better luck than me. For me I always lose my love no matter how hard I try. Me: Oh Friend: There always comes a challenger And this time it’s you (angry emoticon) Lesbo (*frown* *frown* *frown) Me: My luck (*tongue out* *tongue out* tongue out*) Friend:...
I tagged along my guy friend to buy kitchen items. For the beginner, I need those essential and basic things to settle down. I am going to start living myself, independently. We hopped from shop to another looking for something good but unfortunately ‘something good’ turns out to be very expensive and those...
If I was to love I would love to love; The budding romance of a nature With the beautiful peach blossoms of a spring, Walking bare feet on the misty grass, Enjoying the divine odor of freshly woken earth, Watching the crack of dawn and the emergence of sun. ...
She cracked her knuckles nervously, while tapping left foot unconsciously on the tiles beneath with her brown boots, her breath was punctuated by a long sigh of agitation, she looked around scanning the faces of a by passer. Her temper at that moment was way away from sweet unlike she is usually being...
I typed, erased all, then typed and again erased all. I slammed the laptop out of sheer frustration unable write a word. The things I love seemed so distant, I wanted to write something but my mind seems blank as I couldn’t compose a single line without having to erase it. Damn! I...
The year I met you was the year; Of stagnation of free flowing river, Entrapped without an inch of escape. There was no going back or moving on I remain there, frozen with the time. Waiting for the sun to melt the coldness Of a snow queen dwelling in me. The year I...
“What was that, the trailer of wrong turn?” I asked myself. The merciless slashing of the bodies, the skillful yet swift beheading of men, the floating bodies in angry bloody flood and I was in the isle, injured, at my best to survive. Then I realized it wasn’t a trailer of Wrong Turn...
Only the sound of shoes and heels reverberated despite the queue of people waiting for the visiting hours. Both anxieties and excitements shone in their face. It reads 5:56pm, four minutes to go. People rushed, I directly went to level 3 at ICU section. Uncle greeted me with a weak smile and directed...
