Lonely Writer

BROTHER, YOU'RE A GREAT LIAR!  a story about Brother and Sister "Yaay! Brother. I am qualified for eleven!" Soelzom exclaims over joyously to her brother Namgyal. She comes from her friend house checking her class ten result which is declared on that particular day, 19th of January. "Oh! Are you sure?" Enquires Namgyal impressively in out-and-out astonishment. "Yaup. I am qualified for eleven!" She replies in full escatsy and continues, "You too could have studied, bro." "Oh! Yeah, but....!"He says in a low voice with full of tears on the 'circled-rings-of-his-eyes'. "Bro, what happened? " She enquires with bit fear in her voice. "Ahh! Nothing. Am all right. " He simulates himself in normal swing. "If you're all right, why tears in your eyes then?" She inquires inquisitively for certain something wrong is going by dint of her brother. "About this tears? You won't g...

  SOULMATE: A Tragic Story of a True-Lovers .........a heart-touching love story............. "Hi!...." Greeted Yoezer. "Oh!....hello bro" I greeted back. He was really ecstatic to meet me and was amusingly cuddling me. I could glance the immense ecstasy in his tears that glisten like the white ray of light propagating by dint of prism but the fact is, he isn't grieving instead dropping the tears of joy. "Am really glad to meet you Jigme, my childhood friend!" He was practically and emotionally sobbing. "Yoezer....I understood how much you're glad...don't shed your tears bro." I consoled him. His affirmation really touched my heart and to be honest, I almost burst into tears. "That's great of you! I anticipated that from you." He remarked enthusiastically. '' Thanks bro." I thanked him. "Welcome!" He replied. He was amused by mine demeanor. I am also greatly blessed to have suc...

A Trip To The Capital City! ..........an unexpected feeling...........  I was wholly exhausted by travelling an elongated excursion to visit the pious and profound cave for the blessings. It took us one whole day; we set out our trip early in the dawn and could get back merely in the eventide. All in all, everyone was strictly weary and revenous. I  couldn't carry on my habitual daily routine of reading and writing a journal for hours on end, but at least I wrote: Dear Young Boy |21st Jan.,Wednesday  "An exhausting trek, a blessing trip! Nothing can be reaped without sweats and perspirations, therefore, a small accomplishment seems invaluable." After having finished writing a short-note, I threw myself swiftly onto the bed and made myself eased. Then, I didn't remember how pronto I have fallen asleep with the exception of supper and directly woke up early in the morning due to the flock of cocks alarming the onset of new and renewed day. "It's fi...

If Those Were the Days? Under the realm of Moonlit Night  Gust of feelings, ready to fight Long time no see you, me a disgraced! Angel! I am indeed and in fact long-faced  If those were the days to turn them back Unfortunately, just full of wrapper's sack Impaling by dint of them but just pack Never ever able to significantly turn it back The momentous joys and the escatsy Were to reappear but were just a fancy Thy comeliness, an Angel Under thy looks am to entangle Mine yearn to grab you simply Seems being foolish incredibly  No liberty and rest but restlessness  The world itself proclaims selfishness  Meagre may my long seems but Am undoubtedly bleeding with sadness cut Your rejoin obviously brings tranquillity  May condition alters to the aspired quality  Once gone is forever and ever gone At present remember just the one Forgiveness is in thy hands Let you fulfil soaked yearn in the sands  My heart cracks when I ...