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Poetry,

Sunny Flowers

Joy is seeingsunshine’s reflectionin Mother Nature’s flowers.-Gail Sobotkin

One little flowerNods in the delicate breezeAs the crickets hum-Jeanine

Poetry,

Of Questions…

Since when did I became this way, I often wonder…This carefree, lonely, orange soul,With no worries for

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of our National Flag…

Visited Thimphu after a long gap,
Stayed with wife at Changzamtog.
Wanting adventure I went for a walk.
Paid my

Poetry,

Morning Glory

Every morning when the sun rayshit my window and I open myeyes, I look out through theglass. And the most beautifulsight greets

Poetry,

That’s all I wanted

And all I wanted
was some free time
to myself.
I just wanted
a corner office.
I wanted privacy.
I didn’t have lofty ambition.
I don’t

Poetry,

After School

A long time without writing, a longer time without ‘confessions’. Writing is a therapy for me, but

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Lines written on a hilltop

A Hilltop on Zhug-Thri where Longchen Rabjammeditated. He is immortalized by his image,a statue on the hilltop.

Feeling

Poetry,

Morning Tests

Cramped, dark, tensedthe classroom seems. Elbow to elbow, they write.It’s Monday test, and the paper is Physics.

Silence,

Poetry,

Class IX C students

These faces are our future, Our hopes, Our nation-builders.

But today, They’re just kids, Mischievous and full of