Walking Outside the Nutshell

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“When we can smell the aromatic aroma and feel the things, we have to keep learning as we are alive” is a cliché assumed and believed by every individual. There are people who want to craft their name in a certificate of success without injecting their hard work towards their goal. Some articulates their strong voice without any stand in becoming a person they desired. In order to clutch your desired reverie you need to walk outside the nutshell.

A man cannot stand on hillock sharing his modest smile with those gush of winds quivering like those prayer flags fluttering. As a human being, we are not born to live dormant, act proactive and get the things you want.

Working extra mile will never poison your work but it will always pay you back according to your hard work. Simply saying I want to improve my speaking skills will not automatically soar your desired skill. You need to read a lot, speak a lot then only your fresh seed sown will start ripening.

Work hard!!! Put your full exertion; break the nutshell and staring walking towards your goal. 

My Blended Thoughts

Suffering and enjoying with ecstasy is the rule imbibed by god to the fellow people of the world. Some people want to live their life with values inside them and some they just want to enjoy without any sore. To fit in the society one should have all the qualities that society demands.

When people writes about a people they choose someone who contributes to nation but today I am describing a humble guy who is contributing to nation on his own way.  Oh! I think I am narrating a story. Let me directly write what I want to share to my fellow bloggers.

A gentleman well known for his interest in every field makes people in complete bliss. He is Mr. Kinley Wangchuk a 3^rd year student teacher studying in Paro College of Education. Mr. Kinley has a unique identity among the pupils in the university. He holds a good character and he is always determined towards his destined goal.

Whenever there is dzongkha literary competition in the college, his name is always crafted on the certificate which results in becoming the best speaker. When the MC (master of ceremony) gives chance to guess the best speaker in the competition to the spectator, the whole audience utters Mr. Kinley Wanghcuk’s name making his name soar in the hall. Indeed in the end his name transforms into a successful fame.

He likes composing patriotic songs with all those naynga (metaphor) words clubbed together in beautifying the lyrics. When there is any cultural program within the college he is requested by the Lecturer to hold the seat of MC (master of ceremony). He makes bizarre program into a sparkling and exotic events. He is not even into an addiction towards drugs and alcohol. He leads a cleanse mind of zero defilement.

He always eradicates my jeopardizing behavior and I am Mr. Kinley Wanghcuk’s admirer as he inspired me to work with my fullest ability through his utmost conduct.

May he continue his good moral character and be an exemplary to all the youths of Bhutan.  

A Worthy Day

When I woke up and stretched my body, I saw the clouds boogying in the sky making my morning an eloquent day of ecstasy. Right after the morning feast I went to attend a religious discourse on “oral transmission on intermediate state (Bardo Thoedrel)” by his eminence Guru Khentse Yoezer Rinpoche.

From his tremendous and valuable teaching I learnt that life is a passenger in a cab. Which means our life is ruled by impermanence and whatever we do is a mere transitory.

In order to live a life which is worthy, we have to live idly without any purpose and just remembering dharma at your core heart.

Dharma is the only key factor which can transform your obnoxious present-day into a painless living in next life. Therefore dharma can act as a bridge between current live and ensuing life.

Today’s day was well spent with the term “impermanence” and “dharma” imbibed from a highly qualified guru. Thank you god for giving me a benevolent teacher.

Evocative voice

When I was in the class reading a book, a woman dressed in her maroon kira and pink tego came to the class and started speaking in a beautiful tone. As soon as she started speaking we saw her lips turning into a splendor smile. Everyone in the class was mesmerized and wanted to stay in her class to listen to her unwavering speech which was like a soothing lyrics to our ear. She was slim and gorgeous like chrysanthemum and her charming words made us enthuse to learn with greater zeal and tempo.As the time was moving like an unstoppable river, she continued speaking without halting. Finally she revealed her identity as our tutor for a semester. Her name was Madam Sangay Bidha. The way she speaks was exceptionally well off.In the end of the session, her words of wisdom were sculptured in our heart as it is more than a treasure treasured in the museum. I am obliged to god for providing a teacher which can fill our glass of brain by a milk of knowledge. We revere you till eternity.

Mother

Everyone reveres their mother,

Sturdily I venerate my dear mom.

Nine months in agony and anguish,

After birth caring like butter in the heat,

Washing the sordid stool with her fragile hand,

Having sleepless night,

And Facing murky times when I am ill.

Obliged to god for giving a benevolent mother,

My sea engulfed with love will endure thou forever

Your adoration will be sculptured on the stone of my heart.

And the rosy time will never fade away from my intangible soul.

Love you my Mother.