Posts Tagged ‘parents’

I still remember the first time I heard this word. It was the same year the biggest  flash flood occurred in the small town I lived in with my parents. I had been spanked by my mother repeatedly for going for swimming in that small stream but back then I always thought that she spanked me for bringing home tadpoles in empty beer bottles on my way back home, Read more »

I was in my painting room preparing to draw a portrait of the girl I had met in the shoe store. She was worth sparing a big canvas and gallons of paint. Somewhere in the middle of the brush and the canvas I stood stunningly blank. I could hardly remember her face. Really, it was unusual of me. We had talked for about an hour, I thought I had had enough time to memorise Read more »

Long ago there lived a king in a certain kingdom. Now the king had a secret, which he succeeded in hiding it even from his queen. But he could not hide it from one man – his own trusted chamberlain. He made his chamberlain swear that he would not disclose it to anyone. The chamberlain held unto the secret for a long time. However, one day when he found out Read more »

Once there lived a couple. The husband was a merchant who had to travel to distant places to sell his goods. One day he was on a business trip, leaving behind his pregnant wife. He travelled for many days and nights exchanging goods in different places. Read more »

Nothing amusing and nothing fabricated. Nothing ordinary but nothing extraordinary as well. Nothing plain and nothing unusual. Something’s in life claim so much happiness and happenings from the part of our life, and it becomes sometimes the major part of our life. Read more »

Yes it was impeccable-every shade of it. I stood at the door giving a final scrutiny to my work; smiling at my own ingenuity and aptitude. It was a product of six hours’ sitting at the table that afternoon. Not everyday I get chance to be proud of my own paintings. Read more »

In a small village, there lived a man and his wife, who gave birth to a beautiful daughter. A few days later, the mother died of an acute illness. The husband alone took the responsibility of looking after the daughter. Read more »

A guy in the right place with right people always wins the right battles. And same is true vice-versa. I was brought up in Bumthang. The tinsel town not large enough than a small village in some developed country, Read more »

My adorable parents
You live far away behind the mountains
Your true son works for a living
Very far away from you Read more »