The Hypnotized Man

I'm sure. Resident of Mongar, saw him, teased him, gave him bad mouth and yes! You down looked him. He's a guy you'll see in every hooked and crooked corners of Mongar town with some hypnotized type of personality. You'll see him holding a beer bottle. Sometimes with books. And sometimes with money.

If analyzed, he's really a gift of gods to the people of Mongar. God wanted to check the presence of a sense of humanity in the people of the surrounding he lives. And yes! God had his answer. "Some Doesn't even know the value of 'Humanity' ".

Well, I see him everyday. Going to school, I see him eating something. And coming back, I perceive him asking for money from any of the residents.

It's disgraceful to see such people at your location. Yet it's also so pitiful and hurting to see such. There are also many rumours sprayed about the cause of his present condition.

Some says, he was once an army officer or just a simple army. Some says, he was an engineer. There's also a record of an incident which says that he tried to eat his own son/daughter after few days of birth.

They say, he had became the present him since the day of his divorce with his first wife. After their divorce, it's said that the wife and her family did an in luck ritual which made him drop down to a condition like this.

You'll see him drunk. Sometimes he sings. Sometimes he gets mad and chases you. But let your feelings out, try to understand it. He'd just got his mind dismantled. Although he's in this condition, he's happy. He got the courage to smile. You aren't happy of your life? You all just can't imagine his world. Be proud to be you. Look at him, he's satisfied with what he is. You'll have to be too. 😉

'A suit to all the people who see him, Like him, love him and please don't down look him. You see him begging? Don't hand money. Try buying him stuffs to eat. Let him sustain eating eatable things. Not alcohol' 😊✌

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Learn To Forgive

Sometimes bad moments tends to haunt us for days and even to months. But all we got to do is just forget that moment and forgive the cause of that memories.

Every profile aren't enlightened. People makes mistake. So as you too. While being haunted by the memory... try repelling it, by holding your breath for long. It's our EGO that we have to control. Control your ego... then you're liked and you feel loved by everyone.

Getting closer, people tend to get on you. Make friends but not close. Make lovers but not forever. Because less the relation you have, less will be your effort to forgive. 😊

When you forgive more, people tend to do it over and over again. Be kind. Let them do. If they're okay with that. You too feel okay with that action.

Happiness comes to you from the smiles of people.

Be kind. Learn not to forget but to forgive. ❤💕

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The Great 7th Wedding Anniversary

👑 On this joyous occasion. For a budding countryside poet could do nothing.
📒 Rather to wish his and her highness a prayer of longevity together.
📒 O my god Hathor! This poet pays you his kind prayers for his Monarch.
📒 May my King and Queen march through thick and thin with Strong thread of 'Togetherness' sewing them.

👑 It's their seventh year being united. Lord Cupid nailed the best Queen for his highness and the best King for her highness.
📒 With their spiritual meet. We're furnished with our budding Prince, the Gyalsey!
📒 May these two rule the country. Even more than the periods of Stone age.
📒 O my King! May you live forever. For, your continued spraying of kindness, brings delight to every profile.

👑 A century and a period of 11 days as per today.
📒 With peace and prosperity we were and are ruled still.
📒 Joyful I am. For, I'm growing in this paradise of these monarch.
📒 Gladly on the peak. Perceive I, the Queen. Glittering the magic wand on her King.

👑 Never had been undertaken by immigrants, My Country!
📒 And never will it be taken. Gratitude to my monarch!
📒 May peace, love and prosperity sprinkle between these two,
📒 For, this budding Poet send them, his gratitude with prayers of extended reign, together!
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Throne Of Wisdom

Lies this palace of god at the apex of Mongar and beneath the shrine of Kadam.
👉Holding the capacity of 500 Monks and Nuns, the palace showers the juice of his wisdom to them.
👉Passed is those juices with the help of the Buddhist Mentors.
👉O!Throne of wisdom! How do I describe the beauty you hold on your paradise.

👉Views differ! Views are not in the way of how they and how do I see you.
👉 With beautiful clump of trees is this palace covered.
👉I feel blessed. My red roses of words, you poured it your river of wisdom.
👉O Me My! Accompany me under your throne till these years to be remaining ends.
👉My Wishes be fulfilled that was prayed to god;
👉Thy shall live an eternal life of peace.
👉Bathe more descendants like me
And wash their sins, Forever!👏

Thank you💕

-My heart full gratitude flies to all the teachers of this palace who gifted me with their wisdom and is pouring.💞😊

I stand up to empower women💕 Do you?

Time back in the past people considered a boy child more blessed than a girl. But why? Why was the girl child neglected? Circling, today the world changed. People aren't the same. Girls are considered the goddess of our birth.

I think sometimes we should trigger this gratitude. Our mother. Indeed a girl child herself, who carried us with in every steps she forwarded. And supported us as a backbone herself.

Who said kitchen is the only deserving room for girls? In which article of constitution is it imprinted? The world is changing. And with this diversion, more men of different and more sex curiosity are born. Life circle goes like...falling in love...keeping the vows and then...marriage. Withal the development. Still there are some who want love for a night or a few days. Girls aren't a nude doll which you can play up with and whenever you love.

An example of a class, a girl had her first flow circle of mensturation all over her thigh and dress. At times like this we hear more of ' Awoo disgusting!' than ' Aieee so embrassing for her'. This expresses the lack of humanity. Its a usual life - schedule for a girl to experience mensturation.

What's so disgusting about it? Its simply the blood you too have in you. Its just the difference of source from where it flows.

And to all the girls " Be bold! Speak out, raise your voice. You're born for a reason. Make your reach to your destined goal. Different people will enter your life. Will soak you with praising words. They'll try to abuse you. But you have to be brave enough. Learn and dare to speak 'NO'. You'll experience different memories with different people. Cherish the moments you had with good peeps.

And one thing ' never let the bad moments to bargain and haunt you'. Fall in love but decision of choice should be maintained. Analyze your choice. A wrong choice may lead you to the doors of death with ropes ready to hang you! People dont like you? Dont give a shit. You're born for your parents and yourself.

If your parents love the way you are. Great! You're on the right trail to Success".

Jigdrel says ' I stand up today for women. Who knows? Tomorrow maybe too late to speak. Love every women like your girlfriend. Respect and treat her like your mom. Kiss her, hug her and abuse her. Just in case if you think that you can love her until your last breath'.

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International Day Of Peace

Just carving a beautiful smile and the heart in pain is not really peace, it's like wearing the mask of bliss. Peace begins with the happiness you create within yourself. Outer peace is completely impossible without inner peace. To shine your brightest light, you've to mend your broken feelings and start loving yourself.👀👀

Novices believe smoking cannabis gives you peace that no other life form can. I believe, peace are of two branches; one that lives within you until you bequeath this land. And other: that gives you peace, keeping you beneath the damaged roof of pain.😕

Today whichever social platform you open, all you get to see is; ' Flood at Kerela' or it would be ' Syria fighting for life '. I believe peace is not just stopping wars...it's something more...it's the victory and realization that each and everyone here are equal. Great people believ, peace can possibly be achieved if the people on Earth become non- judgemental and accept everyone equally. I too believe, peace isn't just a clever way of showcasing your friendliness but it's the way you showcase how to overcome violence from within 😊😊

Don't cry for bad moments, peace comes from facing our tears and letting them realize that things will turn out all good. Peace actually isn't the absence of violence but it's rather the presence of Justice. Find yourself! And then you'll find peace! 

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The Guitar Teaches

After my school, as usually scheduled I picked up the guitar🎸🎸 and pricked some strings to make it sound. But then I realised something, why doesn't it make and shower us with good and kind music's of its own? Why doesn't it sound itself without a strummer like me I this situation?🤔🤔

The guitar here pours us with hopes shouting that we the human should take the platform to showcase our power, our talent and let us realise the reason for our presence here today.😊😊

Being born for some quite reasons, we should take the platform, play the music of our own.
You don't like the music?___ Well, Change it!
You want to try an other one?___ Just create it.
Until you bequeath this land, make a good use of it. Who know? Will you be there the next morning to snooze or turn off your alarm? No one knows what will be happening next. Live the day as if it's your last presence in these shoes. Enjoy! But in a way that it doesn't hurt you. I say, just don't be the guitar____ waiting for someone's finger to make you sound.

You are the strummer! Strum your life in anyway you like and in anyway you love. Just remember one thing, just be yourself. No matter how and who you are, you're just you. So be proud to be the you_____ that you are!!×💦💦

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Oath Of Alliance

✍ Walking down the steps, I found her; resting on the bench with her thinking's being penned.
✍ I wished if she could take a look at me, but her balls remained focused on that book, always!
✍ Knew nothing of what she was thinking. God might know what she was going through.
✍ Majestically she'd stay, pillaring her head on her weak hand.

✍ ' What's mattering thee a lot, dear miss '. Dared I to ask.
✍ ' Is it the cruel hearts? If it is so, thou shall know that the world is full of impure hearts '.
✍ ' Or, is it the bad moments thou can't forget? If it is so, I shall pledge to God, for thy pain shall fade forever!
✍ Indeed I prayed to God, for she won't never reply to anything I asked.😅

✍ ' For God's sake I felt visible; for thy cared for my loneliness. Wondering was I. No one ever cared for me ' finally her lips fluttered.
✍ Added I ' let bygones be bygones, thy present shall not be decided by thy past '.
✍ Her divinely carved smile couldn't stop stretch, withal my eyes couldn't stop glaring it stretch.
✍ Affection was far for us, I was middle-classed. Indeed she was classed high; lacking nothing. 😞

✍ ' I won't be the one destined. But I want to be fated to thee. I feel for thou ', declared I.
✍ ' Fate's decided by us. If thou feels fated to me, I shall too feel well to be fated '. a quick answer she gave.
✍ Started that day, our story. From an unknown distinct, we fell for each other.
✍ Who knows what might happen ahead? God decides. For my God was us. So shall we decide what next shall happen to us. 💕💕

✍ Keeping my oath I spoke; nothing can I do to help thee in thy situation, rather I decide passing my feelings for thou.
✍ Thy troth and trust is all I want. For thy feelings would make my nostrils live for life.
✍ And will not be living for centuries. But till I bequeath, I'll remain pasted to the oath I took. Forever!
✍ For thou, I shall fight the countrymen! For thou, I shall make the poorer to be rich. And for thou, I shall live, to love thee till death.😇😇

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A Message to My Job 💕

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           Karma Jigdrel Tshering.
            - A Budding Writer.

Dear job, I know you're hanging out there. Waiting for me to fast forward my studies. You must be curious. Indeed I'm too. But don't you worry much, my dear. A day will come, where I'll be serving my stomach from you and you being known as and due to me. Place to places, to and fro, we'll move. Me carrying you on my shoulder, together!

But my dear job, something's pulling me down. I realize it's a devil trying to stop us to be destined. Everyday I think of you, I try keeping to move on. But being tailed by that devil, I feel weak. But as for no one can comprehend the Face of fate, I'm starting to feel strong. Much more stronger than I was. Each and every period is pulls me,... I feel an extra stamina built in myself to reach you!

In every articles and poems I pen, I find you there. Smiling you tell me ' go on Jigdrel! I know you can!'
My dear job, I want to let you know that; I love you...not as a rank but as a dream that I'd been holding till this day from birth. I dream to sit with you. Inking, together I want to cherish a lots of memory with you.

Soon! People will be knowing us not as you and me. They'll know us as one 'THEM'. My reminder to you; don't get carried away by influences okay? I'll reach there soon to shake hands with the past to handover you to me. Not just them, you'll too have to handover yourself to me. So that we can live together and smile at each other, happily cherishing our old memories on my retirement day.

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