Friday, March 15, 2013

“Fresh morning and old songs”


Kencho, aunty wants you in her room, I scratched my eyes saying what? Right now, screamed again!
Threw my blankets and ran bare foot, and there was my aunt sleeping peacefully like a little baby, I turned back to my uncle, he laughed uncontrolably as if it was funny. I said what now man?
He smiled, saying the municipal trash collecting truck is outside and here’s the bag, I ran to the balcony,
Such a bright sunshine and all people busy going to schools with a fresh day, and I couldn’t spot the truck, I went inside saying there’s no truck to be seen? He came to the balcony pointing fingers across the giant building, still I couldn’t see it but could see some people actually carring small bins and walking, there I knew now I had to go, even though I was so furious to be waken up so early, I controlled my inner mind, listened to the part of kencho, which said, calm and cool man, smile, “the way to start your day decides the way you end your day” Right there I knew I had the most fresh mind you can ever find to start up the day, caught the black heavy trash bag, opened the door and entered the daylight,
There were a lot of people who looked like me, weary,sleepy and most extreme the one's in pyjamas, I gave that collector man my trash and ran back, didn’t wanted to be with my kind much, when I entered my room back, my cousin was angrily pressing my phone and turning off my alarm, that moment seeing him doing that made me laugh a huge, still it makes me laugh when that moment comes back in my head.
Guess what?  I am a person who when once wakes up, doesn't needs sleep. Its not like I don’t like to but I just can’t fall back to sleep. Got my laptop on, went through my collection of oldies, the one’s which when enter’s my ear, reminds me of those innocent days, I mean really senseless days of its own but that very moment which had its own hidden charm in it, then got my little bag of clay and started playing with it, man I forgot to do my meditation. Here I go for my meditation session looking through a pretty window. Man I am gonna have a mindful day. And I won’t tell ya much!

Sunday, March 10, 2013

Smelly morning!


Tried hard to keep rolling in bed but the smoky smell of my hand, shirt and body didn’t corporate.
A horrible smell early morning, ah! I forgot to tell you I like waking up early like us, it feels refreshing and active, man I am gonna try now, and yeah the reason behind this early morning smoky smell is awesome though, eh!

We went out clubbing last night with friends and friends, I will name, however after 2 am, the club usually gets over and after that what? Like other times we were lost arguing about where to go next. Then we fired up to kuensel phodrang, if you ever go clubbing don’t miss this spot, you gonna love walking up hill if you wish to, when its all dark, spooky and you don’t clearly make things out, visually!

What a freaking cold night it is here in Thimphu! So bon fire, actually was a bad idea even though was needed, emotionalised by the alcohol after one month, I was so active in search of fire woods,
There we had a fire now, big one, we were just feeling so close, warm and good to laugh and argue.
Man! If clubbing was a good thing, I would have done it every single night. Sadly, I have the energy to get hold of my dual mind and direct it work so right like it has to.

The smelly morning’s gone too, and now its exactly 10:30 pm, a time to lay down with gratitude,
Thanks for the mild,crazy,moral ful day you gave me, my lord!
Bless the one’s I have visioned and I will be blessed along with them.
Amen!

Monday, March 4, 2013

AN UNCLE IN ME!



Just living in this world is not important but living rightly is the most important of all. 
We sleep, we wake up, again we sleep again we might wake up or we might not too. 
Whats there in such living? Are we complled to live, are we out of purpose to live, havent we realised why we are born?
Time is a concept and concept is a human mind and its creation. 
I tried to live life in every way, sometimes I ran out of reasons to live, sometimes I got so many purpose, that I wanted to live life all over again.
Whenever god almighty present's me with a new born, a new nephew and a new neice. Their fragile skin, their tiny feet and hand's which doesn't have any idea  that they have rough farm road's to walk and hard stone's to break. 
Their gloomy eye's which have dream's and vision's to build.
That one moment when I hold them in my hand, that one moment when my weary eye's meet those tiny eye ball's, it fills me with colorful energies. 
It tell's me to keep moving forward, to create a safe and healthy world for them. 
As an uncle the little one's tell me to be strong, they give me a new purpose, a new way, a new passion, to endure and to walk on this land's for hundred of mighty years. 

I, me an uncle, plan on to keep this universe clean and healthy, 
I plan on to make a better world for my neice and nephew's who are, yet to arrive!