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4 Angels behind my Childhood

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George Elior in his book The Miles on the Floss, he quoted that we would have never loved the earth so well if we have no childhood in it. Childhood is the best part of every person’s life. The memories of those days are treasured forever. It is the stage of life where we are innocent and young. The days are really unforgettable and cherish able. It is the part of a life where we meet our precious and best friends. My childhood days are the best part of my life. I can live the rest of my life by cherishing those memories. The mixture memories of love, laughter, etc… are always the best. Reflecting back to those days I still remember my gang with whom I had shared my top secrets. They are the best ones. Back then we were the prank-master of our school. The youthful and innocent days at Jyenkhana pry. School is still very vivid in my heart.  My childhood friends are sweet, bubbly and awesome. My entire childhood days revolve around those people. I was gifted with a circle o

The unknown love ……

Love is blind and it can happen any time ….there is no seasons and reasons to fall in love. People says that love is from heart and admire is from mind but I believe that both are same. However I heard that love at First sight is really pure and true. I want to share a story about a girl and a boy. It is a real not a reel. I dedicate this piece of writing to my beloved and dearest friend tenzin dolkar.           “We are only left with few days ……Chimi ….now tell him the fact oey……it is not so late sii….”said Kinzang, her best friend. The reply was as usual…… “I can’t…kinza don’t tell to his friends tubga..”then as usual kinza responded. …“Then when are you going to tell him, we are only left with few days to complete our college”. College days are fun and every one loves it. They enjoy the days with full heart. Year 2008 gave birth to two juvenile love birds; unfortunately they were unable to express their feelings. Finally time arrived for them to walk in different part. She

My Lost friend...

It was a fine Friday morning of 30 th   June 2000. We did our last paper for the midterm examination. All the students were very enthusiastic to leave for a short vacation. I was one among them who was keenly waiting for that break so that I could attend many functions in my village. I meet with my class mates and said goodbye, but I never knew that this adieu will be forever for one of my friend. Friends come and go but some make incredible memories which are very hard to erase out of our mind. I had a friend who was one of the best among many. He was very close to all of us and he was the brightest among us. We were really a good friend. I could still remember those days we spent at jyenkhana pry. School. The year 2000…when I was in fifth standard I lost one of my best friends. After we departed for our vacation, he stayed with his parents at school only. Since it was summer, it was time for fishing. The next day 1 st   July 2002…I saw him going for fishing to a place

My fFour s$pecial Friends

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Lovely times of our past will never return, but the lovely relationship and memories are there to stay forever. So they say. Life moves on with memories of what we have experienced. Some of these memories are beautiful, while others are not. Reflecting on the time I spent at the College , nostalgic memories come flooding in like a wild cataract.    I remember how I met my four wonderful friends then. They were, indeed, a special gift to me from the College. These four friends were my world at the college. My days revolved around them. Each one of them gave me the real happiness of life. I owe them everything. From them I learnt life’s greatest truth, that life is meaningless without a friend. My four friends gave me all the love and care that I needed. They showed me that life is fun. What I do today is only a reflection of the virtues demonstrated by my friends. And this is how I remember them in my life: Tshewang Lhamo (Tweety) as hardworking and sincere;