Dunglagang, Tsirang, Bhutan

Not many people wish to work in a remote community. It is almost everyone’s disappointment to visit any villages for official tours or any other reasons. I think more than half of our citizens need to rethink to situate the situation so that our children believe otherwise next time.

Every community is not too bad to neglect and consider. People are happy with electricity, safe drinking water, bumpy roads, and the community center. Whatever we believe is prioritized in urban society is now available in rural culture. It is beautiful and a good thing to let people know that they are happy individually.

Whenever I visit any community or village, I discover something that inspires me. This time the place is at Dunglagang under Tsirang district. Old cohort grandpa plays football barefoot for the exhibition match, and the audience laughs out loud. What a beautiful thing to cheer up for! Every granny’s face shines when her grandpa kicks a ball like a toddler. I will forever cherish these moments and write them down for everyone to see—happiness exists!  

well played match!

Anyways, when nature calls for jubilation, when it pours the sign of blessing with mild rain, when the subjects are waiting for the days to swiftly run by, and when it will exactly reach the destiny to bless with Blessed Rainy Day, I wish all Bhutanese a very Happy Blessed Rainy Day.  

Trashi Delek!!!

Thank you

I am Sangay Duba and let me declare as an author of the blog Sangay Cholden’s Random Thoughts.

I Hope my fellow bloggers and readers are doing great with your family, friends and anyone that are related to you, one way or other.

I am writing this post to share my smile and happiness at the turn of the century.

I started blogging three years ago when I was in second year. Whatever thoughts come in my mind I try to pen down in black and white. The journey is tough, tough and blank most of the time. It is a difficult path strewn with slippery wet leaves. 

I write about anything I want and the assigned topics. These are two opposite instructions for me and the common reaction to both – a big blank. I don’t have enough past experiences that I’ll pour upon. I don’t have gift to get mesmerize by the enthralling beauty of nature and forecast the futile future. Even then I keep my blog up to date.

Basically I write my random thoughts.

Within those past years, I am one among bloggers in Bhutan who blogs regularly.

It is my great pleasure to thank all my readers and followers. My follower counts has already crossed 100 plus. The count of page view is gaining its momentum.

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Through blogging, I came to know many people – intellects, college student, great writer with whom we share our common interest, to write.

Worth nowhere among thousand intellects,

I was born to be blogger fanatic.

Within those few years from my start,

Century behold the destiny of onward.

With utmost dedication I tender,

My gratitude for you being an ardent reader.

Thank you followers and readers!!!

Come hither, young girl

In her eyes of enjoyment, I see thousand rays of smile;
Only you in this town, I see love fill in your smile;
One that is all mix with zephyr, thousand wafts with thy aroma.

Thousands of love, in that wall of division,

Only you are standing, alone with mission;

One that is mix with gentleness, thousands follows thy way.

 

Bounty beauty in little baby girl! (photo from google)

 

Alone with thee, with thy shape of marvelous,

In those eyes of joy, dwelling you and countless,

I get dissolve in love, the love of transform.

Still along on your journey, wafting like the feather;

Think about me; Think about my time with you,

Still I hold the breadth, the breadth of your hither.

 

Come hither! (photo from google)

 

 

 

Galloping sound of your coming, my heart throbs to hear;

Thy face shines far, yet covering the large arena;

Thee in that power may your love flourish, come hither, young girl.

Do I need to upgrade?

A small handheld device with the ability to call and send messages has become a necessity for almost all citizens. Internet accessibility from almost anywhere in the world has added more value and smartness due to rapid technological advances. The mobile phone has become an essential product all around the world. 

A black and white Nokia mobile phone and Bata slipper were my valuable assets back during college days.

Many friends ask me to upgrade my old phone and slippers to what they consider smart devices!

Not my choice of smartphones! 

May be I need to upgrade my smart black and white Nokia 1280. Everyone is asking for WeChat Id. Only smart phones support the gadget.

There are many drawbacks with smartphones. The safeguarding cost is too high. Even the few inches of plastic screen cover cost half the cost of my Nokia. Its battery hardly lasts for a day. Nothing frustrates a person when his mobile runs out of battery and asks for my black and white for unnecessary calls and SMS.

Due to rapid technological advances, cellular phones become obsolete in a very short period of time. The average life span of a cell phone is roughly one to two years. But my Nokia is more then three years old. 

Moreover, there are uncountable cases of stolen smartphones! Lucky me, my Nokia 1280 doesn’t attract such worry.

My choice of smart Phone!! 

Misery of all, I could see so many nonsense video clips, the funniest and most sensitive.  

My black and white Nokia's battery lasts for a week, which I bought for just Nu. 950/- from Jaigon. It has the facility to listen to FM radio, I can play cricket games, and I can write beautiful messages.

It is not that I can’t afford it, though I am poor. The fact is I don’t like them at all. My only purpose for using a mobile phone is to call and send short messages wherever convenient. I am more than convenient and comfortable with it. Therefore, I strongly discourage the use of smartphones. 

Look There~

My thoughts are random. Every thought I pen down, it gives me moment to read again and smile. Am I insane in my thoughts? Yet another random poem written, I don’t know why. But I enjoy the most among much stuff I do.

Look there. Look there in the forest.

Can you see the daffodil rest?

I want to titivate you with those little flowers.

I want to give you happiness like dancing bees.

I can see the dancing bees and wafting flags.

Near the daffodils it sings and plays well.

Even that chubby green caterpillar doesn’t give up.

Within those beautiful flowers, he dwells.

 

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Look down. Look down in the busy city.

Can you see that green bus moving to our home?

Exactly at this time I see you waiting on the door step.

Sonam used to cutely call me from window pane.

Look there. Look there near the horizon.

The sunset is clear and awesome with cloud saying goodbye.

Let’s go. Let’s go home. Let’s say bye for Buddha for today.

I Hope happiness prevail between you and me.

I love you. I love the world. I love the people.