Tshewang's Hingtam

(written with the tears of maid by the way they were treated by the master of the house in the absent of his wife related to all the societies in this world)   She went to market in the crack of dawn Bought the bunch of sag and other too She picked up the sugarcane and counted the money Thinking it as expensive she left just asking the cost Continued the steps imagining the crunch When we place betwixt our teeth After completing the shopping of in list She came back carrying the bag full of fresh vegetables In the house masters were still in the middle of their dream Without disturbing them, with extra cares she continued with her works Begun to clean all rooms and washed her face Then went to kitchen "the place where she was destined" Washed all the plates and mugs Made a fire in oven and started cooking the meal one All done and ready to serve for the masters By clock it was eight and half of the ante meridiem The master woke up and fol...

I can’t compare thy beauties with that of daffodils  Though they are nurtured from the clean lake Matured with the striking colours Respected by all the people to offer for god Because by nature they are unfaithful and Flowers are the most unfaithful in nature But thou! Never a character of daffodils How I can make you unfaithful in this universe I can’t compare yer beauties with that of Milky-way Though they are at high sky on clean environment With the twinkling of stars around them Giving the stunning panorama on the Earth   Because Milky-ways are the beauties of world Up upon the sky giving the desire for whole world If I compare with them you don’t have power The power to brighten world of penury And you are not immortal that can stay forever Up upon the sky of whole world I can’t compare thy beauties with that of moon That shines giving the calm light on earth Making this world better place to breath for all livings ...

(Life is only two days “birthday and death day”) The day has been significant for you Where yer breathing started by today’s date You came with great chuckles on yer mouth When yer mom rolled the tears of satisfaction Despite her great pain on your birth The neighbours had been tiring on that day Preparing for the day to welcome you in this world Yer father had been worried on your lives With the love to yer mom indistinguishably   Today is the day where you drink yer tears And step a pebble forward in your age This day belongs to you because this is your “birthday” But time belongs to us to wish you “happy birthday” The sun will excel inside your poor heart With the radiant of lights from the watery land Tales may remember in the heart of yer poor mom How you grasp into the new world A chronicle of great pain may share by yer dad By this may laughter will be the humor in your family But satire of laughter is to veil from the tears of s...

Summer, autumn, spring and winter Which one comes first in these wonders? Maybe winter because world should be cleaned Ere the living start with their elation So winter wind will do first Perhaps the summer, because to survive we need food So to grow anything they need water But water is available only in summer Of course autumn and spring might be same With the dilemma of this wonder Which one I can put first! Oh! What a fastidious sound I do hear A voice from the heart of nightingale Beds in the garden all filled with the blossomed flowers And toddler crawling in the absent of cheers Yes I got it now! It is spring that starts the season Spring! A season of a calm mind All covered by the young green With the beauties of real nature like of youth Were hairs will be with different designs Applying the finest branded Like a daffodil in the pool of human happiness Their dressing will be with fancy styles And love affairs will be for a day ...

The hero from the blind world Leading to the battle of east Hastening for the destination of success Following the prints of chief commander  With the arsenal on the right hand Left hand pointing for the foe they targeted The world with the full of pollution The Mors with the full of ecstasy On the number of drudges they receive from the earth The children in house wiping their countenance by the tears Growling of the tiger inside their tummy Ready to devour even a small rat Shouting with the melancholy of worship to their parents One, two, three…..huts Another house with the moan of orphan God, time is yours, fate is ours but you are creator Create us the good fate Give us the better place to live where world is free of war With the strong fortitude Acting as a blind for their planned Senseless for their sense they have All covered by the red, dark red colour Still fighting for the better world! These are how are parents strug...

Sitting on the comfort chair with the book on the table Right hand with the little pen and a left pointing on the head Eyes expressing the cavernous expression of all thoughts Mouth as a mediator betwixt head and a book All writing about the pain of your emptiness                        The love is rooted on your heart Scorching suns’ heat seemed like morning rays for us And experienced the laughter in our togetherness These are the vivid revealing of my mind When I see all the nearest chairs are being occupied Loneliness is always a better place to be with you When you are away by the distance of miles Opening a diary of our togetherness is a better book of calm I learnt, I do enjoy finding the word of offensive in it And these are words of dualism in their happiest world                  ...

I wish the sun could shine upon the sky forever And sadness of the people would come never But nothing could last for everlastingly in this universe Even the soul and mind of the free verse, By the great zealous on my parody This is where I end my canto of melody Three cheers for the light of my lovenet The first for the god always being around my net To prop up my heart of divinity in the humanity Second for you, being faithful apart from your curiosity And a cheer of last with the peerless mind, to my parents Being the metallic pillar of my goal and after my prints            By these moments, wish love in the lovenet            To express from the world of sonnet            Though it was randomly scribbled in the poetic net

The days are unhurriedly figuring towards you With pilling the punch of sins in my fate I know you have seen my all sinning in live But are all when curiosities and powers are on young Now nothing left on my coin to purchase gift for you And am not brave enough to enter your door, I saw much bereavement across my experiencing stays Now times are nearing to me and my parents But ere you love me and call me to yours world Let me share my heart of achieving goals to you I am poor but life in semi orphan made me in poorer Like others I got dad but I am unsavory to his reputation My mom, victim of all sins with the tears of all sufferings Still in the world of penury disrespecting in her age But my Mors! Her actions of sins are all because of me So I will try my true dedication of son to my mom My mom is Buddhist but knows not about Buddha Her daily dedication through morning offering  By simple water seems to be going in vain But still she has...

Yet another break to come in the world of our romance After the long fissure in departure of our freelance Eagerly waiting for the last exam to be done My mind in these moments is always on the phone  Looking for your slide show on your photos album Collecting your collage to create our wedding album Again another month yet to come for the last date Ere the winter end I will be with you to cheat But have a patient on your passion Respect for the time of my expressions And don’t let the rain to fall from yer white clouds Last minutes are always filled with the bad omen they could        Nevertheless, love on thou never end easily in this epoch       Unless the evils sword strike on my heart with silly approach       If not, the world belong to us in these karmic porch           

Another winter is on the way to come without wander Crossing the spring, summer and autumn of the world wonder But your love is still in the core of my home Counting on months pending for the last December to come Where in the absent of radiant Darkness builds the image of your monument Respecting for your senseless soul with my breath I went in exploring for yer illusion in darkness wreath But in the world of mind's eye in coward Ye might be promoting yer new love rating from the crowd Giving the maximum words of insult in my faith And putting the vast blame in our fate         But in the mission of our marriage        I decided to put my ages on your arrange        Respecting for the rights of all in our ages

When the day turn into night My eyes can flamboyantly see you without light When my mind want to see you in yer absent My close eyes bring you with me in my present Wherever I heard the sweet melody    My ears fix yer past conversations making it to parody My mouth wants to break its silence Without your reply I cannot make a license When my wings create the world of imagination I could see all about your limitations Making my love like for pink cow Assembling my feelings on you at low      But I will never and ever put a risk on our love      Insulting on the world of thoughts without proof      And my mistress, ye are my last love with prove

life came into light from the Eve story from the Eve brotherhood begun to developed as time keep on rolling world started to be divided struggling for the border demarcation since now history fought for the second world war, but it doesn't end here in the last chapter of text countries are still fighting for the duty of nation but in the midst of struggling in the bloody camp hypothesis of Bhutan came to alive rises in the sky of world in icon by the smiling features of legendary kings people with tremendous brotherhood from extreme south to north and west to east with deep rooted of Buddhism in their mind but new era of Bhutan got  chapter to be added 1972 it was the darkest twilight year for Bhutanese where progressing country left the power On the reign for the young prince by the 3rd king seems Bhutan will be in the land for cynics but people kept a strong faith on throne Crown of young king like they deed for forebears with the peerless focuses on na...

Beneath the guidance of concealed leader in my mind The world of romance gain the fame like-of wind By the brawny defence in our love faithfulness Strengthen the love in the world of our blindness Insulting all the surroundings within my sight Taking the prettiness of your mistress to the light Appreciating the world with you in my loneliness Cheering with the tears of painlessness But the Love, favour by the blind god Ensued by the chance in our day mood Wonder how depth you are caring our acquaintance  When times are moving in different places of romance      Still put a faith and trust on our world      Before the end of this universe by lord      We can meet as a duo in this romance world   

From the yearning of your parent, ye came as a godly daughter Giving a respect on your life, without fail enrolled in learning centre When you scream for yer beautiful stuffs in hub of the shop In credit of your glee they had agreed you with great hope They have given you a best education encouraging your failure But your fate shows the end of your journey further Now how can you tribute your parents?  With this daze, I came as liable person to tribute yer rents Nevertheless it is yer privileges to egg on me with all yer times I suppose, I can come to the end of my life without yer tame If you find more kinder than my love in this world of human realms And your time being love in my heart will be my reminiscent beam       But the pain of yer love is eternal in my heart     And going to be forever on this paper to the earth      Explaining the misery of love to the world of their Arts  ...

Everything on you is my treasure at very moment of loneliness Place beneath the broken heart thinks on your emptiness To hide from the threats of treachery in our relation I made myself visor with all the bliss of human dominions The smile from your face is the reflection of my treasure That can sparkle for my complete life bestowing all my pleasures The tears from your eyes are my blessed water to veil my grimes Grimes that creates the gap of misunderstanding in human rims These are my out most expression of my love to you But I don’t know how it would be conveying in thou Winning from all the doubts of your illusions on faith Making the free-doubt couple of the era to the fate      Love is only unseen but expressed in thousand ways      Giving the maximum times on your emotion to say       Yer return of my love is wish to be like Mediterranean bay Glossary -Mediterranean bay- ever green...

A thousand of flowers A thousand of bees In a school garden Every flower with bee Enjoying the beauty of flowers Suddenly I snooped A sound of grand vibration of bees I approached near but a hallucination Sedulously to fathom the sound It was near to my step The two bees are gnawing each other I was in a daze for sometimes Quietly answer leaked on me Where affraying for a beautiful flower The one big and the another small But flower was in same rank to smaller Forcefully the bigger one was winner Smaller very gregarious to be with that As I could not do anything on it He was ostentatious in status With extract to this point It grits my teeth to compete on love I know I will come to nothing But am ridding my own rights of cupid Still I am glued to you my dear In the crack of dawn in the society I was as if in the world of chaste A hundred of mates gathered With their great talents on culture I refracted my sight from thousan...