MILES APART

Sky is imperfect without a tinge of clouds
A garden is lifeless without flowers
Valley seems dull without meanders of water
A city without light and a house without tenants;
Abandoned,abandoned forever
The other horizon seems always cheerful and welcoming,
Yet too far to be reached
What is the charm of desert when an oasis is gone?
Because you are all oasis,
And I am as dead as desert


You are my muse
You are my redemption,
Yet I feels we are miles apart

Why did I made my mind to blog?

It is very funny that the thing I have thought a year before is coming to life only today. Procrastination has always been my disease. Could be because it is the genetical flow in our family. Yet, the best things in life only comes at a right time and today could be the one. I have always wished that one day I will blog, not because I want to gain others admiration.Because reading and writing has always been an integral part of me.Because I don't want to let my thoughts wither away. I want to blog because I want to erase my past by blogging. I want to pour my love which is once left unrequited. I want to pour my shattered hopes and unfulfilled dreams. And on top of all I blog because I am not afraid of making grammatical errors. I make mistakes,I fail,I do crazy things but at last I learn. I learn how to embrace small yet very vital things in our life.

Today could be the best day of my life,a milestone of course. Literature and poem has been an integral part of me. Those poems who changed my life and suggest me to be a little stronger. The best phrases from the poems I have memorized still lingering in my head and making me more alive.

As no man is an island some external forces has never stopped being an inspiration for me. If I am to mention my sister Tashi Gyem,acho Monu, acho Ngagay,acho kinley,acho Tshewang Tobden and I am bit uneasy to mention but Passang Pussu,a teacher of Bajo, they have always been my inspiration. Every time I visit facebook I didnt left even one of their articles unread. This are list of Bhutanese bloggers I know and they have their own unique creative way of writing. And an acknowledgement also goes to all the teachers that taught me. They have never stopped being my inspiration. And my loving and caring parents and my sisters and brothers. They are the reason I try to be a better man. And every people that come to my life is an inspiration for me of course.