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My paper Butterfly!

Unlike my elder sister and my younger who are good in Arts, I am very poor especially in sketching. They are talented in sketching. But sadly, I don’t know why they are not exploring and taking it as a part of their passions. If their skills were with me, I wouldn’t have stayed silently like them. Actually, all they need is a little more effort and a little more time. Coming to me, in the schools, biology was my favorite subject but I really used to hate while coming to the diagrams. Luckily, I had a friend called “Karma Wangchuk”. Most of the diagrams would be drawn by him for me while I used to write the notes for him. In the exam time, I never used to opt for the questions related to diagraming unless it is compulsory.  So, I have known my weakness in arts and crafts for so long. And thus, I have been always conscious and always wanted to improve. Whenever I am with blank papers, I imagines of something cute, like a doll or maybe a flower sketched perfectly over i...

A self-decalred poem

Fly me to the moon, And also to the sun and stars, Show me how it is like to be in the sky, Or together lets watch the spring of Mars,  The sunset at Jupiter,  and the flowers of Venus. Let’s make a round around Saturn, And then watch the birth of the rain. Towards the twilight, If the humidity is dense and hot, Shall we also go and taste the cloud? Oh baby, I would want to play with the foam of the cumulus cloud, Would you collect some for me?  I want the mixture of all clouds including the gray,  Or baby did you just say angle lives in the cloud?  Oh yes, baby you said that,  So, we are going to go and see the angles.   Opps, I am forgetting to pick my dress,  Baby, can i just pick that maroon robe you brought me the last valentine,  Or would that be not warmer? No, no. I won't be cold because i have you,  Who will me glow and warm, When I go around making a snowball for you....

My history for the blog

Blogging has never been my dream or it wasn’t actually in my mind up until I was in the final year at College. In fact, I have never heard of blogging until one of my college mates talked about his blog during our informal chit-chats.   I said inside “What nonsense is that thing called blog?”  He was saying “Blog is an online page, where we can write whatever. And it is almost like an online diary.”  Back in the room, I tried to find out more about blog. And I found out that ‘blog is an online page, like my friend said where we can publish, update and share it on the World Wide Web.’ Still, my impression was same because i felt i have no story to be shared to the world's page.  Thus, I never got curious in the blog thing and I didn’t even explore. By the way, I was facebook freak that time. And ofcorse, I am still the same. Whatever little thing I used to write other than my personal diary, I used to upload it under my timeline in the facebook. I u...