Saturday, 18 July 2015

More of Sketches

NB.: The true beauty and smiles are missing from the sketches. I will try to put in if I do some more sketching.

Langa Tshering


Leki CD

Supposed to be me :D
Tashi Dorji

Wednesday, 15 July 2015

Few shots taken during vacation...

Kindly name them if you know, specially the flowers and insects. I just found them on the way to home!


Tuesday, 14 July 2015


I saw a friend sketching about a month ago. I thought I should also try sketching and here are few of the sketches that I made, of some people around me!

Tuesday, 17 March 2015

A journey unto Haven!

The weary days end with a view
Where, twilight stars paint the sky like her face,
Carpeted with irresistible buds of beauty;
It unveils the best time from his lonesome highways
To cushions his soul to fall in a beautiful dream.

A buzz or a beep on the phone is a cue,
That his heart is suddenly in an unusual pace,
Where joy finds its way to his heart to bury-
The murky tune of his lonely Fridays;
‘Cause a message from her is a zingy theme.

It was a dead room then, now anew,
His fingers, they run through the keys,
Delightedly creating an arpeggio;
 To his heart beats and a melody,
While he laughs, giggles and smiles;
All abound with joy.

On the wall, the clock ticks in harmonic rhythm,
And on his face, a joyous smile sparkles,
As he paints her lovely serene face in his mind,
And lays down for a journey unto haven,
Yet, to unknown and afar in his dreams!

Thursday, 19 February 2015

a HaPPy EndING for the WEED!

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Had I been  a weed?
'Cause I grow etiolated
Of course feebly in the space undesired
Yet the seed fell on it and grew to a feeble me!

Am I a weed?
Nature nurtures me not
'Cause I'm weak and feeble
Deprived of love and nurture.

Will I be a weed till the end?
Or will you pick me for a reason
And nurture me as it ought to be!
'Cause I cannot perish away!

Nature be my love
And the weed; a feeble me
Let nature nurture the weed
And there be a happy ending! :D

Monday, 12 January 2015

Hello, Is it me you're looking for?

As I sat and bathed in the morning sunshine in a meadow
And battled against hangover from feeling low
Lionel Richie sings "Hello" on a radio and I went mellow;
He says, he hasn't got a clue how to win her heart yet to let her know
That he loves her and in his dreams, he'd kissed her lips a thousand times,
That he can see in her eyes and smiles she is all he ever wanted- for all times?
He longs to see sunlight in her hair and to say how much does he care.
It amused me in the sunshine and my fellings crawled out its lair.
Suddenly, I felt like singing "Hello" to someone out my door
"Hello, Is it me you're looking for?....................................."

Thursday, 1 January 2015

New Day

I don't know where I should start
Friends or woman
Life or love
Foods or wines
Parents or family
Education or hobbies
Dreams or desires
Self or all
Afterall it all constitute my life
And I'm blessed to have them all!