Another trip around the sun

I can’t believe it’s already been a whole year since I deceived myself into making New Year’s resolutions. Here arrives an old and frail, drained and fading 2017; there awaits fledgling and robust, dynamic and promising 2018 right around the corner. Let’s bid farewell with a bags full of appreciation for remarkable bygone day’s and then embrace forthcoming days to be prosperous.

Ring the New Year with an everlasting prayer of peace and triumph. This brings a fresh start and new opportunities. It’s a new time, cheers to a better life and bright future. Let us be a better human being, a better person, and a better citizen. Let our resolution be, to better ourselves for the better world.

How lucky we are to get one more chance to hit our targets, fulfill parents’ aspirations and everyone’s prospects. Let us be grateful for what we have and make every day special and live life to the fullest.

Have a wonderful and adventurous another trip around the sun. Wishing you all healthy, peaceful and joyful New Year!!!
Cheers!

Adieu 2017

Not everything that counts can be counted, and not everything that can be counted counts, one must be vigilant in stepping ahead your foot with precious time in hand. Only fools are guided by the stars but the wise are the ones who guide the stars to shape their destiny but I don’t know what kind of person have I been throughout this year. My expedition with you has been much more satisfying than I anticipated.

365 and 1/4th days, being with you made me fully-fledged and matured. All day and night, every season and month I feel more complete than ever before. Copious challenges and various impediments gave me infinite lessons and encumbered with unbounded memories.

Dear winter, spring, summer, and autumn, you all trained and taught me the law of nature. I reminisce you came spring, to greet me with attractive carpets of blossoms; Summer, I recall you came to see me while I was catching warmth beneath blankets, Autumn, you attained to afford me with magnanimous fruitlets and grains which got me out of starvation; Winter, you taught me impermeance when I am confounded  and took things for granted.  At times you all have been so harsh to worn me out at different temperature and stirred up my mind every now and then although your intentions haven’t been so cold and callous.

Under the gentle breeze, drizzling shower, sizzling sun and upon the dusty earth, seven sisters jointly braced me with marvelous Monday, trustworthy Tuesday, wonderful Wednesday, thunderous Thursday, saturated Saturday and sunny Sunday.

Every day and every hour, 24 hours writhed with me to wake my early morning, supply three meals a day, smoothly transit me from one to other events and let me hit the sack in the late night.

It was a really interesting though long and tiring journey. Thank you for bestowing me with all those sweet and bitter experiences and lasting lessons. Had you all not been there I can’t envisage what would I have doing and where else would I have been landed. Please forgive and forget me for whatever I have wronged and I pardon you all on any matters. Take our liaison as far enough to ripe the sumptuous fruit of trust among one another.

Let us learn from past than atone, prepare for next than worry and act upon whatever we have in our hand than just waste and let it go. Our life is being impacted by each and everyone and everything that come across and goes along with us. They are allotted with the role by nature in their ways with their own capability. Some are to tame us, some to teach us, some to lead us, some to follow us and so forth. Whatsoever ones who inflict the most pain are the ones who love and care us the most and that brings best out of us.

Thank you all for making a very grand and successful year 2017.      

        

Forget me not

Thing’s cannot be ruled out,
What goes around comes around;
One day if you ever miss me,
Don't forget to recall our sweet memories 

Time will reconcile the whole shebang, 

Yet scars will remain there;
One day if you ever remember me,
Just reminisce my warmth close to you 

Sunsets but shines the other day,
Something wicked shuns but comes worthy over again;
One day if you ever realize my strength,
Don't forget to embrace positive vibes

Fate has been feeble and brief,
But thing happens for better to come forth;
One day if you ever wonder how initially started,
Don't forget the instant that brought us together

People come and go in life,
But remains imprints forever;
One day if you ever regret being part of me,
Please forgive me, my dear, 

Life is short and the world is small,
Under a single sky we are one;
One day if you ever meet me again,
Please sheen your smile as usual

A Long way home

A driving car sets in motion, dhe ree ree ree... Climbing up the hillside through the bushy and bleaky vegetation; Descending down the valley through the dark night and broad daylight; piercing through sweltering temperature and a heavy torrent; between the meadows, a driving car moves onwards his destination.

Dozens of passengers set on a fatiguing journey, slanting against the seat, dozing off left and right; snorting loud and low with the open mouth and dipping saliva absorbed into a deep slumber... a sleeping passenger travels through bumps and undulating terrain.

That’s true, it’s tough and takes the long way to clutch your hand on the steering wheel of a vehicle. Yes, I understand how thrilling it feels to be in the front seat; how stylish one act’s with the black sunglass over your face; how wonderful you feel when equipped with cigarettes between fingers, Doma in your mouth and a mobile in your hand with a blasting music overhead yet drunken by your pride thus, commute so many innocent travelers from one point to the other destination.

Every innocent commuter’s boards into the car with the heart full of invocations and aspirations for their safe ride. No sooner do they get positioned on their respective seat would mean they place their lifeline in the hands of the man behind the wheel. Just than a wish no assurance will come forth for what would occur on the way. It’s like quasi-alive quasi-death clinging on the line of uncertainty. Starting from tots till grey-haired men mutter incessant mantras and prayers for the cost of safeties knowingly or unknowingly.

Being liable for responsibly shouldering his obligation of transporting passengers with safety, drivers must bear in mind to drive cautiously and reach everyone’s destination securely. A driver would be much appreciated  if he doesn’t intoxicate, if he avoids multi-tasking such as smoking cigarette, he would deserve deemed respect if he doesn’t play phone while driving. The life force of dozens of people are being invested in his pair of hand. The future of every traveler is enclosed within the shell alike vehicle which is more fragile than an egg. After all, he leads the team so he must be the effective team leader.





 

Struggle versus Blessings

With my mom

The ticking sound of wall the clock reserved me awake the whole night. I felt my heart racing and adrenaline rush back my spine. Someone somewhere would be busy glued to books when I was submerged in mind full of sorrow despite the exam tense boiling on another side which came as a rubbing salt  upon the injury. In the middle of the knight amidst the darkness of time, I was facing darkest circumstances.
The time has come to the fruition when nature has got something painful in their store for me. It was my bitter painful share I had to admit that to relinquish. It was a best of time and it was also worst of time.

My Dad

The RCSC exam came whacking on the door while my sick mom was lying on the bed in the hospital enduring excruciating pain with deadly disease intact. By then I had to entertain my attention firmly and divide my strength in two, unlike ways. 
Intense was the situation as I was with merely two option, either to rush back to the hospital to see the condition of my ma or else to ensure the ultimate life deciding event (RCSE). At that spell of time, I had a phone call where the name of my dad was flashing on the screen. I promptly did receive his call and heard “dear son, you can concentrate on your studies and go on with the exam, as I’m with mom you need not worry.’ ...I was left silent for a while not knowing what to reply. That's how grateful my parents are prioritizing my future ahead their own life. It was such a emotional support and has literally thumbed my heart to bursting into loud cry within.

Then a time descended where I guised to be a normal man to focus on my studies but mentally I couldn’t find any calmness inside me plus emotionally It took great tool to ignore the reality. Amid oceans of the happy students, I remained an island of worrisome guy. Days passed by and a sudden phone call brought me to tears when I heard my mom on the other side wishing me the Best luck for my exam which was due a very next day. Then I whispered a silent prayer for her speedy recovery and pledged to do well in the exam at any cost.
Amidst difficulties lie opportunity is what Einstein has rightly said a long time ago. The result I obtained today is not a lone day creation. It was a culmination of many years’ hard work and effort invested in my studies. It is an outcome of a torturous sleepless knight and ceaseless chain of hard work beneath roasting sun of summer besides a freezing winter. If one happens to slit my flesh one could smell the odor of hard work rather than intellect by birth; if one happens to unsheathe my skin one can see the flesh of struggles twined all over my body. In brief, everyone taught me to understand a cup half empty rather than half full. Today I take pleasure to assume, that might be the reason for me to secure this in this list amongst top three students since pre-primary school till I graduate from the University.

A boundless support from my parents, teachers, peers and a a little dedication from my end in every field I pursued has functioned wonder to emanate the gleam of success. However this result is not an end, it has to be a foundation towards many successful endeavors in future. I too congratulate all my mates for successfully appearing 2017 RCSC exam and wish you all a very best luck in every undertaking hereon. This is the exam which placed us in hierarchal order but in reality, we all are same with equal abilities. I do believe that exam can’t measure the level of intelligence and skills. Each one is special in their own way, let’s never lose our self-esteem and we won’t be far from our dreams. 

Out of all, my mom is gradually recovering her health and I could achieve this result because of everyone’s support. Thank you!!!  Greetings for everyone!!!        
  

The Giants Fate

At the times past during the dawn of civilization in the distant barbarian land subsisted The Giant dwellers who were in quest of women for their royal nuptials. Women don’t exist on their land whereas men are the only progenitor of newly offspring. Male conceived a child in their leg below the knee, above the ankle; behind the shin, inside the calf, nonetheless it was immensely difficult as they had to sever off their leg from the knee length down at the time of delivery. By way of this, they accomplish their onus at the cost of enduring whole life a crippled. Once dwindling in this category would demean one's stance in a society which gradually topples down to the class of disgrace and humiliation.

The sacrosanct obligation to sustain the royal line of permanence bound every precursor monarchs to submit to the same culture of sacrificing their leg. Conversely, it was a time for a royal prince who had to fulfill his duty of giving birth to secure their lineage. Thence the royal father after sighting all these anguishes under his jurisdiction obliged to bring changes in his land. Concealing deep within the despondency of seeing his son lame beneath his eye, he was enthused to eliminate such disgraceful activity at once and for all in his kingdom.

After summoning all the chancellors, soothsayers, guards and counselors of the royal court, king discoursed them about his dream that he had in the preceding night in which he was blessed by one of the deities who taught him the whole lot about cause and effect; male and female to make the living circle complete. For that, all young and old, big and small Giants greeted him with jubilant praise but all were encumbered by the heavy task of searching for a charming princess for the royal prince. This he told that two genders would bring happiness in their society and end everyone’s misery for good.

A next day when the early sunrise streaked his rays over the mighty mountain top, every single Giant embarked on their expedition in search of women. Months passed by when all ran out of energy to ensure beyond yet their mission was far from over.

After a much-awaited moment, one of the Giant garnered the attention of all when he gestured to rest about thin smoke mounting behind the hill. At the wind speed, they rushed towards site but maintained stillness that of a cat’s paw. When the women noticed them coming she wailed but to no avail, as she refused to heed their story the Giants took her with force and arrived king's citadel.
It was a spell of celebration; it was an epoch of Cultural Renaissance. A new statute was set forth to stop man’s duty of giving birth instead the new shanghaied women would become the mother of their nation. After assigning duty upon his son king remained calmness and retreated to his turret. A long session of consultation was granted to royal son to produce girl child which can help multiply women Giants in their country. Unlike other women after walking into this land can brand them bear a child and give birth within nine days.

From a very next day royal son started his business day and knight but couldn’t satiate his father and every citizen’s wishes. He didn’t give up so easily yet. The women got frustrated with his performance because of the desperate to leave that place soon on the condition that she was successful in giving birth to the girl child. It took so long was that the Giants were deprived of the knowledge about women’s organ. Reason being the prince kept making love on her umbilical cord consistently and passionately. By then she resolves to change her tactics discerning that if he continues using this same technique time after again there won’t be a child and she won’t get a discharge from that place.

One fine knight, she had to ointment butter straight down from her umbilical cords till her private organ to serve the purpose on Giants part. The time came when he approached with hunger in his eye, the erotic pressure in veins. No sooner did he start his job than it slipped off from her stomach to get inside directly into her secret door. To her surprise, he was awestruck at the same time terrified to death thinking that he killed the only women in their country by tearing her stomach with such activity.

Immediately he wanted to get out of this scene and go far away from his people to bury up this story. Hastily jumping off the pavilion he landed next to flower garden where his right arm got hit on the pumpkins vein. Because of the force, a big pumpkin fell off the tree and followed him with the sound of rolling men. Further, he got startled as he thought guards were following him for his crime. He accepted guilty of killing women and remained secluded in a forest for many days when his father sent people in search of him. Luckily few men found him and was taken back to royal court to see is the beautiful charming daughter, nevertheless, he lost her mother forever on the condition of their prior agreement of releasing her.          
   

A brief abstract from “The Voice of the Buddha”

When King Suddhona sent the Brahmin priest to the Sakya Dandapani with this message to give her daughter in the mirage to his son(the prince), to this, Dandapani replied that it was the custom of their family to give daughters in marriage only to men skilled in arts and  prince should excel in this arts.

Immediately after this King Suddhodana made an announcement throughout the Kapilavastu to demonstrate his sons’ skill in the worldly arts. Therefore following abstract is one among many demonstrations held for acquiring Princess Gopa.  
The king Suddhodana than asked the Bodhisattva: “can you, my son, rival the skill of the great mathematician Arjuna in the knowledge of mathematics?” “Sire, I can,” he replied. So the Bodhisattva was told to show his ability.

The Great mathematician Arjuna asked the Bodhisattva: “Young man, do you know the procedure of numeration called Kotis`atottara, more than a hundred kotis?”
The Bodhisattva answered: “I do.”
“Well, than, how must one proceed to enumerate more than a hundred kotis?”

The Bodhisattva rreplied: “A hundred kotis is called ayuta; a hundred ayutas is called niyuta; a hundred niyutas is called kankara; a hundred kankaras is called vivara; and a hundred vivaras is called aksobhya; a hundred aksobhyas is called vivaha; a hundred vivahas is called utsanga; a hundred usungas is called bahula; a hundred bahulas is called nagabala; a hundred nagabalas is called titila; a hundred titilas is called vyavasthanaprajnapti; a hundred vyavasthanaprajnaptis is called hetuhila; a hundred hetuhilas is called karahu; a hundred karahus is called hetvindriya; a hundred hetvindriyas is called samaptalambha; a hundred samaptalambhas is called known as gananagati; a hundred gananagatis is called niravaravadya; a hundred niravaradyas is called mudrabala; a hundred mudrabalas is called sarvabala; and a hundred survabalas is called visamjnagati; a hundred visamjnagatis is a sarvasamjna; a hundred sarvasamjnas is a vibhutangama; and a hundred vibhutangamas is called tallaksana.

“Now with the numeration calledtallaksana one could take even Meru, the king of mountains, as a subject of calculation and measure it. And next is the numeration called dvajagravati; with the help of this numeration, one could take all the sands of the river Ganges as a subject of calculation and measure them.
“Above this is the numeration called dvajagranisamani; and above this is the numeration of vahanaprajnpti; next comes the numeration of kuruta.
“Again above this is the numeration called sarvaniksepa, with the help of which one take the sands of ten Ganges rivers as a subject for calculation and measure them all. And again above this is the numeration called agrasara, with the help of which one could take the sands of hundred kotis of ganges rivers as a subject of calculation and measure them all. And again above this is the highest numeration called uttaraparamanurajahpravesa, which is said to penetrate the most subtle atoms. Except for a Tathagata, or a bodhisattva who has reached the purest essence of enlightenment, or a bodhisattva who has been initiated into all the dharma, there is no being who knows this numeration, except myself or a Bodhisattva like me, wh has arrived at his last experience, but has not yet left home.”

Arjuna said: “Young man, how must one proceed in the nu,eration which penetrates the dust of the most subtle atoms?
The Bodhisttva said: “Seven subtle atoms make fine particle; seven fine particle make a small particle; seven small particles make a particle called vatayanaraja; and seven particles of vatayanaraja make a particle called sasaraja, seven particles of sasaraja make a particle called edakaraja; seven particles of edakaraja make particle of goraja; seven particles of goraja make a liksaraja; seven liksaraja make a sarsapa; seven sarsapas make an adyava; seven adyavas make an anguli; twelve anguli make a parva; two parva make a hasta; four hasta make a dhanu; a thousand dhanu make make a krosa of the country of Magadha; four krosas make yojana. And now who among you knows the mass of one yojana, and how many of these subtle atoms it contanins?”

Arjuna said: “I myself am even more astonished than others of lesser knowledge. Let the young prince show us the mass of a yojana, and explain how many subtle particles are found in it.”
The Bodhisattva replied: In the mass of a yojana there are a complete niyuta of aksobhyas plus thirty hundred thousand of niyuta of aksobhyas plus thirty hundred thousand of niyutas of kotis plus sixty hundred of kotis plus thirty-two kotis and five times a hundred thousand and twelve thousand. Such is the calculation of subtle particles in the mass of yojana. By this procedure, there are here in the land of Jambu seven thousand yojanas; in the land Aparagodana, eight thousand yojanas; in the land of Purvavideha, nine thousand yojanas; in the land of Uttarakuru, ten thousand yojanas.
“Continuing with this method, beginning with the worlds composed of four continents, there are a hundred kotis of worlds with four continents and a hundred kotis of great oceans; there are the hundred kotis of Cakravalas and Mahacakravalas, the hundred kotis of of sumerus, kings of kings; the hundred kotis of realms of the Yama gods; the hundred kotis of Tusita realms; and the hundred kotis of Nirmanarata realms; and the hundred kotis of Parinirmita vasavartin realms. There are the hundred kotis of Brahmaparsadya realms; the hundred kotis of Mahabrahma realms; the hundred kotis of Parittabha realms; the hundred kotis of Apramanabha realms; the hundred kotis of Abhasvarana realms; the hundred kotis of Parittasubha realms; the hundred kotis of Apramanasubha realms; the hundred kotis of Subhakrtsnarealms; the hundred kotis of Anabhraka realms; the hundred kotis of Punyaprasava realms; the hundred kotis of Brhatphala realms; the hundred kotis of Asangisattva realms; the hundred kotis of Abrha realms; the hundred kotis of Atapa realms; the hundred kotis of Sundrsa realms; the hundred kotis of  Sudarsana realms; and the hundred kotis of the Akanistha realms.

“All together these are said to be the whole of the three thousand great thousands of the worlds, spread out and developed.  All calculations of the essence of the yojana includes the many hundreds of yojanas of subtle particles in this mass of three thousand great thousands of worlds, the many thousands of yojanas, the many kotis of yojanas, and the many niyutas of yojanas. And how many subtle particles are there? It passes beyond calculation, it is incalculable. There are an incalculable number of subtle atoms in the mass of the three thousand great thousands of worlds.”  

While this lesson on the enumeration of was being taught by the by the Bodhisattva, the great mathematician Arjuna and the multitude of Sakyas listened with pleasure, joy, and happiness. Everyone there was filled with great admiration, and each of them presented with Bodhisattva with garments and ornaments.

A love in the hours of daylight

It was a day swallowed by calmness and revitalized from a bustling strenuous week that really was a discreet Sunday 12th November. Somewhere proximate by road on the fifth flat of tanned building my poor mom was slowly recuperating from deadly sickness. Soaking in the late afternoon 45-degree rays of sun I was fronting my mom, well two of us were talking on the subject of our family.

Meanwhile, a heavy footstep hit the attic floor in a grumbling noise that made me complain about for being so callous in absence of common sense. Swiftly mom was thrashing her coat and wrapping her nose when I looked up to notice a dust dazzling through the ridge of ceiling overhead.

After a while, I was distracted from my talk to the thought of who would be and how many tenants would be residing in the attic flat. By then I heard a rusty male voice followed by a soft woman chat going on. I just wanted to forget everything and focus on a conversation I was having with mom but their dialogue began to hype each other and they took a step ahead by making it so intensive but awkward situation at the moment for the people beneath them. It was so clear and easy to know and learn what’s going on above and below as the fifth flat and attic being separated by shingles.

When lust overpowers the human emotion it completely blinds to see things going around. That takes human beings to that era and if not worse we aren’t better than animals. Thousands of questions descended over my thoughts instantly when pair above began to have filthy talks and activities began to take place in a broad daylight.

By then I was awestruck with them and stunned of not having any option than to leave to sitting room keeping mom alone while masking my embarrassment and portraying gleaming willingness of watching my favorite TV show. Reaching there I was praying and expecting to finish their business soon and completely but it seemed far from over.  To just cover up the scenario, a foremost thing I did was switch the TV on but even it took me some time to raise the volume high enough. No sooner did I do this than it became as a warning signal for them that worked wonder to refresh the situation to make as normal as it is for both above and below.

List of books

List of books read from 2014-17
1. Half girlfried
-chaten Bagat
2. Only love is real
3. Nothing Lasts Forever
-Sidney Seldon
4. Dali lama
5. After the Darkness
-Sidney Seldon
6. Master of the Game
-Sidney Seldon
7. Are You Afraid of the Dark?
-Sidney Seldon
8. If Tomorrow comes…
-Sidney Seldon
9. Morning Noon and Night
-Sidney Seldon
10. The Sands of Time
-Sidney Seldon
11. The Sky is Falling (10/3/15)
-Sidney Seldon
12. Life of PI
13. The three mistakes of my life
-Chatan Bhagat
14. Memoirs of Geisha
-Arthur Golden
15. The Naked Face (17/3/15)
-Sidney Sheldon
16. Rage of Angles (19/3/15)
-Sidney Seldon
17. Twelve Red Herrings (7/4/15)
-Jeffery Archer
18. A Prisoner of Birth
-Jeffery Archer
19. Angles and Demons
-Dan Brown
20. The Da Vinci Code (31/7/15)
-Dan Brown
21. Digital Fortress (8/9/15)
-Dan Brown
22. The Dhammapada (11/8/15)
-Narada
23. Gone Tomorrow (15/8/5)
-Lee child
24. Without Fail (22/8/15)
-Lee Child
25. Solzen Lhentshoks Books on Description of ancient Buddhist relics and policies
(22/8/15)
26. The little books of Secrets (22/8/15)
-Chris Prentiss
27. Brida (26/8/15)
-Paulo Coelho
28. The Pilgrimage (27/8/15)
-Paulo Coelho
29. The Alchemist (28/8/15)
-Paulo Coelho
30. The Fifth Mountain (28/8/15)
-Paulo Coelho
31. The Monk who sold his FERRARI (3/9/15)
-Robin Sharma
32. How to enjoy your life and your job (6/9/15)
-Dale Carnegie
33. 21 Laws of positive thinking
34. The Prophet
35. The Firm
-John Grisham
36. The Winner Stands Alone (19/9/15)
Paulo Coelho
37. The Zair (26/9/15)
-Paulo Coelho
38. The Bridge Across Forever (23/9/15)
- Richard Bach
39. The Ultimate Time (25/9/15)
-Tim Stovall
40. Painted House (3/11/15)
41. Digital Photojournalism (3/11/15)
-Balakrishna Ayier
42. To Kill a mocking Bird (10/11/15)
-Luke Harper
43.Daughters of Arabia (10/11/15)
-Jean Sasson
44. Rising Sun
-Michael Crichton
45. Bachelors of Fine Arts (15/11/15)
-RK Narayan
46. Eleven Mountain (18/1/16)
-Paulo Coelho
47. Fundamentals of Journalism (25/1/16)
-Shipra Kandra
48. The Philosophy of Branding (29/1/16)
-Thom Braun
49. Journalism Principles and Practice ( Second Edition)
-Tony Hareup
50. Success if never Ending, Failure is never Final (14/2/15)
-Boberih Schuller
51. Coma
-Robin Cook
52. The Bourne Identity (25/2/16)
-Robert Ludlum
53. Theory of Everything (2/3/16)
-Ken Willbur
54. Vocabulary of Newspaper (2/3/16)
55. In an Antique Land (1/3/16)
-Amatav Gosh
56. SIDDHARTA (9/3/16)
-Hermann Hesse
57. Grammar mode Essay (9/3/19)
-Terry O’Brien
58. Public Relations (11/3/16)
-Diwakar Sharma
59. Leadership (31/3/16)
-Giuliani
60. The God Father (31/3/15)
-Mario Puzo
61. Ramayana, The glorious Epic (4/4/16)
-S.L.M Simha
62. The Power of positive Thinking (4/4/16)
-Norman Vincent Peale
63. Post-Capitalist (8/4/16)
-Peter F.Drucker
64. How to use your Brain (8/4/16)
-John R.  Bews
65. The outline of American Literature (18/4/16)
66. Empty cloud, The autobiography of the Chinese Zen Master
-Xu Yun
67. Gems of Buddhist Wisdom
68. The Dharmic Treasure, Alter-Sutra of the Sixth Patriarch
-Venerable Cheng Kuen
69. Awaken to Buddha Within
-Ven. Shi Wuling
70. Taming the monkey mind
71. Mind-Seal of Bhddhas
-Patriarch Ou-i
72. Buddhism: the awakening and compassion and wisdom
-Venerable Master Chin Kung
73. Going Home to the Pure Land
74. The Five Pureland Sutras
75. Everything we do matters
-Venerable Wuling
76. I wonder Why?
-Thubten Choden
77. Sutra of the Past vows of Earth Store Bodhisattava
78. Realizing life, An ancient practice in the modern world
-Shenphen Zangpo
79. Mindfulness in Plain English
80. Essence of the infinite life sutra
-Chin Kung
81. The Buddhist Liturgy
82. The Escapades
-Dorji Dradyul
83. The Bourne Supermacy
-Robert Ludlum
84. Nyima Shargichoglay Sharwai Karma Namsum
-Phuntsho Tashi
85. What the dog saw
-Malcolon Galdwell
86. Family Wisdom
-Robin Sharma
87. The Greatness Guide
-Robin Sharma
88. The Greatness Guide- 2
-Robin Sharma
89. The leader who had no Tittle
-Robin Sharma
90. Living with Honor (5/8/16)
-Shiv Khera
91. Freedom is not Free
-Shiv Khera
92. Books of IQ Tests: Book 2
-Kenrussel and Philip Carter
93. You can Win (9/8/16)
-Shiv Khera
94. You can sell (19/8/16)
-shiv khera
95. Salman Rushdie Fury
96. How to feel great about yourself
97. Who moved my Cheese?
-Dr. Spencer Johnson
100. A thousand Splendid suns
-Khaled Hosseinie
101. Loving and Dying
-Vissuddhacara
102. Paticcasamuppada, Practical dependent origination
-Buddhadasa Bhikkhu
103. Gorampa’s Removal of Wrong Views
-Gorabjamba Sonam Singye
104. Readers Digest (November 2010)
-August -2016
105. Readers Digest (September 2010)
-23/9/16
106. The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
-(translated by Edward FitzGerald)
107. How to be your own best friend (29/9/16)
-Dr. Paul Hack
108. I’m right, You are wrong (29/9/16)
-Edward De Bono
109. The Happiness Handbook (Strategies for a happy life)
-Dr. Timothy sharp
110. The man who would be King and other stories
-Rudyard Kipling
111. The Cossaks and other Early stories
-Lee Tolsty
112. The Good soldiers
-Ford Madoic Ford
113. Pride and Prejudice
-Jane Augustus
114. Frankenstein
-Murry Skelley
115. Lomba (15/10/16)
-Pema Euden 
116. Testimony (6/11/16)
-Amita Sharene
115. I capture the Castle  (13/11/16)
-Dodie Smith
116. Biography of Karma Wangzin
117. Biography of Sangay Chozom
118. Biography of GYAZA and BALZA (20/1016)
119. Journey to the moon and around the moon (jan,2017)
-Jules Verne
120. Journey to the centre of the Earth (6/1/17)
-Jules Verne

My Hamlet Joenkhar

With the crack of dawn, the sincere sunbeams hung over my head intruding through the windowsill next to my timeworn wooden bed. The lip-smacking aroma from the kitchen is where mom was busy preparing rice whereas dad was busily involved in invocating morning prayers.

The gentle gust from the west distorted oval shaped cobweb scattering a group of spiders towards many course that diverted my attention in four direction in depth of how beautifully nestled my village at the foothills of Yumzangmo mountain in the north, sided by cool water flowing calmly through lush green forests in the east, to the far west lies the home of many wildlife’s and in the south cascading Gamrichu with soothing tune of sound.

Sanctified is a small community located at the bosom of valley besieged by the cooperative denizens bound together by the pristine trust and respect amongst all. It is a genesis of peace, propelling prosperity while plummeting all the pains that breaks through every impediment to the growth of the better place like Eden above. 

Lucky are we dwelling at the height of happiness showered my late HH Rigzin Jurme Thinley alias Meme Tshong Tshongma Rinpoche who established Serdam Gonpa and converted everyone to the son of bodhisattvas by blessing the land per with Copper colored mountain. Mantras overflow the mouth with the constant virtuous duty in hand. Proud are we who are immersed in the responsible and responsive society upholding the dignity of labor in pursuit of independence and self-reliance to achieve the target of gross national happiness.

The Wrath of Preliminary Exam

Oh, Solitude! Where are the charms that sages have seen in thy face? Neither did I see nor I’m up to you notwithstanding by means of all the promising measures accessible in my small hand. 

Customarily I endured secluded on the fifth floor at the crook of the flat beneath thin window sill fronting a modest alter of Padmasambava. Supplications and aspirations obscured within the four walls to receive the worthwhile result of PE.

Heeding to a gentle gust and gawking over the sagging thangkas has spiced to my aloofness. It has fashioned a big space for my fatigued soul to sense like a fish out of water. The whole kit and caboodle seem like in fairytale at this moment. Entirely I want at this instant is to be this and that which is fair enough to escape from facing unfold of my life-changing event of 24/8 /17.

The heart is pulsating aberrantly amid a heavy downpour of tensed feelings. What if life has got a little in the store that I certainly not expected to encounter in my next phase of life? God has never failed to answer my call should it be something that I’m longing so much to embrace. Conversely, if it should take another way around and become dragger to my heart than do I have sufficient blood to bleed?

By failing to prepare indeed we are preparing to fail is what goes an old cliché. Did I actually flunk to face unforeseen scenario to be stuck at indeterminate period? What should be the ensuing

move if the story changes its course? Am I in the locus to wrestle the challenges which are going to hit me from the most unanticipated corner in one way or other? Will the atmosphere be alike as usual? What should be my rejoinder for the first cell phone ring from my dad, mom, and so forth? Did I muddle up somewhere on the way that has tricked me to experience this event?

Incessant and myriad questions popped up to my notice yet no answers left in the stock that spurred me to hold my fire and comprehend. Yes, time reconciles the whole shebang but one is of certain that scar will remain forever.

Physically handicapped with deficiency of alternatives, mentally destitute without an ace of solutions and psychologically deprived off with hopelessness.Aphorism is hollow because it says not bygone rule you but how can I forgo without reflecting what I did in exam, logical words are irrational as it mentions not to be the prisoner of past yet I can only be the architect of future based on past and even psychotherapists’ intelligence has got no strength that can goad me ahead since every time I tried to distract from this tautness of exam still I’m caught up in the same pool of troubles. What point is there striving to rely on those factors if you are back to square one?

Does it mean gather grapes of thorns or figs of thistles? Even learned men among lords and lords among learned men must comply with luck at times. It’s okay to face the challenge from cradle to grave but laurel of success comes to those who can wait but gets what hustlers left which indeed can be the turning point. Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown because when encumbered with a huge hope of everyone and trust is showered upon oneself, it is what my heart thumps at an increasing rate to bury agony. It is supposed to be hard and that hard is what makes us great. Let me put spoke in my wheel not to lose ground hitherto within the ace of defeat.

Buddha’s in all direction, at your feet I supplicate. Bless me and guide me till the end of my journey

. /\/\/\ Kencho sum kehno!!!

Gross National Happines

༼རྒྱལ་ཡོངས་དགའ་སྐྱིད་དཔལ་འཛོམས༽
འཇིག་རྟེན་ནོར་གྱི་གཏེར་མཛོད་ནང་།། འདོད་པ་སུ་ཆེ་སྡུག་བསྔལ་ཆེ།། མཆོག་ཤེས་སུ་ལྡན་བདེ་བ་མཆིས།། དགའ་སྐྱིད་བདག་བློའི་སྟེང་ནས་ཤར།། ཟེར་བའི་མངོན་བརྗོད་དང་བཅས་ ཁྱད་པར་འཕགས་པའི་མཐུན་མོངས་དང་འབྲལ་བ་ ཡོད་ན་མཆོག་དང་མེད་ན་ཐབས་ཆགས་པ། ནད་རྒྱ་དང་སྨན་གཅིག་ལྟ་བུ་ བྱང་སེམས་སྤྲུལ་པའི་ཐུགས་ལས་འཁྲུངས་པའི་ དགོངས་གཏེར་འབྱིན་ཅན་བླ་ན་མེད་པའི་ལྟ་བ་བཟང་པོ་ རྒྱལ་ཡོངས་དགའ་སྐྱིད་དཔལ་འཛོམས་འདི་ ད་རེས་ཆོས་འཚིགས་ཀྱི་དབུས་ དཔལ་ལྡན་འབྲུག་པའི་རྒྱལ་ཁབ་ནང་འབྱུང་མི་ལུ་ བསྐལ་ལྡན་ལས་འཕྲོ་ཅན་ག་རའི་ སྤྱི་མཐུན་ཚོགས་རྒྱ་ཆེན་པོ་བསགས་ཡོད་པའི་ རྟགས་དང་བརྟེན་འབྲེལ་བསྒྲིགསཔ་ཨིན།

ཡང་བདག་པའི་ལྟ་བ་འདི་ལུ་ཡོན་ཏན་ནི་ ནམ་མཁའ་ལྟར་རྒྱ་ཆེ་ རྒྱ་མཚོ་ལྟར་ཚད་མེད་ ཆུ་ཀླུང་ལྟར་ཤུགས་ཆེ་ རི་རྒྱལ་ལྟར་བརྟེན་ཏོག་ཏོ་ཡོདཔ་ལས་ ཚེ་ད་རེས་ནད་ཡམས་མུ་གེ་དང་དམག་ཁྲུགས་བཞིས་ དབུལ་ཕོངས་ཀྱི་དཀའ་སྡུག་བསལ་ བཀྲིས་ཕུན་སུམ་ཚོགས་ ཆར་ཆུ་དུས་སུ་བབས་ ལོ་ཕྱུགས་རྟགས་ཏུ་ལེགས་ནི་ཨིནམ་མ་ཚད་ ཚེ་ཕྱི་མ་ མངོན་མཐོ་ལྷ་དང་མའི་བདེ་བ་ མཐར་ཐུག་མྱང་འདས་སངྱས་ཀྱི་འགོ་འཕང་ཐོབ་ཚུགས་པའི་ སྦྱིན་རླབས་མཁོ་ན་ཡོདཔ་ཨིན།
འ་ནི་བཟུམ་གྱི་འབྲས་བུ་ དངོས་སུ་མཚད་མ་སྦེ་སྨིན་དགོ་པ་ཅིན་ ལག་ལེན་དང་ལྟ་བ་ཕྱིན་ཅི་མ་ལོག་པར་ གཡག་ཏོག་གི་རྩ་བཟའ་བ་ལྟར་བརྩོན་ཞིང་ ཟླ་བ་སྤྲིན་འབྲལ་ལྟ་བུའི་འབྲས་བུ་མྱོང་དགོཔ་ཨིན།
དེ་ཡང་ བློ་སླབ་པ་མི་གཙོ།། ཉན་ལ་གཙོ།། ཟེར་གསུངས་ཡོདཔ་བཞིན་ དང་པ་བརྟག་ལ་མཁས་ བར་དུ་བརྟེན་ལ་དགོངས་ མཐའ་མ་ཉམས་སུ་བླང་ལ་བརྩོན་དགོཔ་ལས་ འདི་གི་ཀ་ཆེན་བཞི་ཧ་དགོ་ནི་འདི་ དམིགས་གསལ་གྱི་ཁག་ཆེཝ་ལས་ བཅུད་བསྡུས་སུ་ཅིག་སྦེ་བཤམ་གསལ་བཀོད་ནི་ཨིན།

དང་པ་ སྐད་རིག་དང་ལམ་སྲོལ་ མི་ཉམས་གོང་འཕེལ་དང་ ཉམས་པ་སོར་ཆུད་འབད་ནི་
འདི་ལུ་ ལུང་པ་སོ་སོའི་འགྲོ་ལུགས།། རྒྱལ་ཁབ་སོ་སོའི་བྱ་གཏང་།། ཟེར་སླབ་སྲོལ་ཡོདཔ་བཞིན་དུ་ རྒྱལ་ཁབ་ཆེ་ཆུང་སུ་ཡིན་ཀྱང་།། ཆོས་དང་རིག་གཞུང་བསམ་སྤྱོད་སོགས།། གཅེས་ཤིང་གོང་འཕེལ་མ་གཏང་ན།།
རྩ་བ་རུལ་པའི་སྡོང་པོ་བཞིན།། མི་འདོད་བཞིན་དུ་འགྱེལ་བར་འགྱུར།། ཟེར་གསུངས་ཡོདཔ་བཟུམ་ རང་གི་ལམ་དང་ལུག་སྲོལ་བདག་འཛིན་འཐབ་ཞིནམ་ལས་ རྒྱལ་ཁབ་རང་བཙན་གྱི་ངོ་རྟགས་སྲུང་སྐྱོབས་ལུ་ཕན་ཐོགས་སྦོམ་ཡོདཔ་འབད་དགོཔ་ཨིན།
གཉིས་པ་ རང་བཞིན་གནས་སྟངས་ སྲུང་སྐྱོབས་འབད་ནི་
ཕྱི་མཛེས་པའི་རྒྱན་ ནང་གསོ་བའི་སྲོག་རྩ་ མཐའ་དག་ལས་སྲུང་བའི་ལྕགས་རི་ བར་དགའ་དགུ་སྤྱོད་སའི་གནས་ཆེན་ཕུན་སུམ་ཚོགས་པ་འདི་ སྟོབས་དཔལ་འབྱོར་གྱི་འབྱུང་ཁུངས་དང་ མ་འོངས་བུ་སློབ་ཡོངས་ཀྱི་སྤྱི་ནོར་ཨིནམ་ལས་ བཛེས་ཞིང་བལྟ་ན་སྡུག་པ་ ཐོས་ན་སྙན་གགས་ཆེ་བ་ བསམ་ན་དཔའ་ཉམས་ལྡན་པ་ བསྒོམ་ན་རིག་པ་དངས་བའི་ སྐྱེད་མཚལ་ཚུ་ རྩ་ཁྲིམས་ཆེན་མོ་ནང་འཁོད་པ་བཞིན་ རྒྱ་ཆ་ ༦༠ ཐམ་པ་འདི་ག་དེ་འབད་རུང་ བདག་འཛིན་འཐབ་ཚུགསཔ་འབད་དགོཔ་ཨིན།

གསུམ་པ་ ཡུན་གཏན་ཡར་རྒྱས་ཀྱི་གཞི་རྩ་
འཕྲལ་རྒྱལ་ཁབ་ཀྱི་དཔལ་འབྱོར་ ག་ཅི་ཨིན་རུང་ ཤོ་དང་ཆང་ལ་སྲེད་ན་དོ་མེད།། རང་དོན་ཁོ་ན་གཉེར་ན་རྨོངས་རྟགས།།ཨིནམ་ལས་ མ་འོངས་པའི་མི་རབས་ ཕ་ལས་བུ།། བུ་ལས་ཚ།། འཕྲོ་སྐྱངས་ཏེ་ ལོངས་སུ་སྤྱོད་ཐུབ་བཟོ་ནི་ལུ་ དམིགས་གཏད་དང་དམིགས་ཡུལ་བསྐྱེད་བའི་ཐོག་ཕྱག་ལཱ་མཛད་ནི་འདི་ཤིན་ཏུ་ནས་གལ་ཆེ།
བཞི་པ་ གཞུང་སྐྱོངས་ལེགས་ལྡན་
འཛམ་གླིང་རྒྱལ་ཁབ་རེ་རེ་ནང་ རང་སོའི་སྐྱོངས་ལུགས་མ་འདྲ་བའི་ཁྱད་པར་ལས་ ཁྲིམས་སོ་སོ་ཡོདཔ་བཞིན་དུ་ རང་རེ་འབྲུག་རྒྱལ་ཁབ་ནང་ དུས་ཀྱི་འཕོ་འགྱུར་དང་བསྟུན་ དམངས་གཙོའི་རིང་ལུགས་གཞི་བཙུགས་མཛད་ཡོདཔ་ལས་ སྤྱིར་ཡར་རྒྱས་ཀྱི་གོམ་པ་མདུན་དུ་སྤོ་དགོ་པ་ཅིན་ ངེས་པར་དུ་གཞུང་སྐྱོངས་ལེགས་ལྡན་ བསྒྲིང་བསྒྲིང་དགོཔ་ཨིན། འདི་ནང་ལུ་གཙོ་བོ་ཅིག་ གོང་མའི་སྐྱོངས་ལུགས་བྱམས་བརྩེ་མཐའ་ཚིག་མེད་པ་/ཆ་རྐྱེན་མེད་པ་ བར་མི་སེར་ནང་དོག་ཆུ་དང་ཨོ་མའི་དུས་ཤེས་ འོག་མས་གོང་བཀུར་ལྷག་བསམ་རྣམ་པར་དག་པའི་ཐོག་ལས་འབད་དགོཔ་ཨིནམ་ལས་
འདི་ཚུ་མི་རེ་རེ་བཞིན་གིས་ སེམས་གར་བཞག་སྟེ་ཕྱག་ལཱ་གནང་ཚུགས་པ་ཅིན་ རྒྱལ་ཡོངས་དགའ་སྐྱིད་དཔལ་འཛོམས་དར་ཞིང་རྒྱས་ རྒྱལ་ཁབ་མངའ་ཐངས་འཕེལ་བའི་རྒྱལ་མཚན་བསྒྲེངས་ འབངས་རྣམས་དགའ་སྐྱིད་དཔལ་སྤྱོད་ཉི་མ་ཤར།། །། དགེའོ།།

Natural Disaster

༆ སྔོན་ཐོག་མ་མེད་པ་ ས་ཆགས་གནམ་ཆགས་ཀྱི་དུས་ལས་ཚུར་ སེམས་ཅན་ཀུན་གྱི་ལས་འབྲས་ཀྱི་མཐུ་ལས་ རྒྱུ་དང་རྐྱེན་ཕུན་སུམ་ཚོགས་པར་རྒྱས་ཏེ་ རིམ་བཞིན་ཕྱི་སྣོད་ཀྱི་འཇིག་རྟེན་དང་ ནང་བཅུད་ཀྱི་སེམས་ཅན་ཚུ་ འབྱུང་བ་བཞིའི་ཆ་རྐྱེན་ལས་བརྟེན་འབྱུངམ་ལས་ ད་རེས་མངོན་གསལ་ལུ་ ལྷོ་འཛམ་བུ་གླིང་ཟེར་ཡོངས་སུ་གྲགས།
འདུ་བྱེད་ཐམས་ཅད་ནི་མི་རྟག་པའོ།། ཟག་བཅས་ཐམས་ཅད་ནི་སྡུག་བསྔལ་ལོ།། ཆོས་ཐམས་ཅད་ནི་སྟོང་ཞིང་བདག་མེད་པའོ།། ཟེར་གསུང་ཡོདཔ་བཞིན་ ཆོས་ག་ར་མི་རྟག་པ་ ངོ་བོ་རང་མཞིན་མ་འགྲུབ་པ་ལས་བརྟེན་ སྐད་ཅིག་མ་གཅིག་ཙམ་གྱི་རིང་ལུ་ འགྱུར་འགྱོ་བཞིན་ཡོདཔ་ལས་ སའི་ཁམས་ མེའི་ཁམས་ ཆུའི་ཁམས་ རླུང་གི་ཁམས་ཟེར་ འབྱུང་བཞིའི་ལྷ་མོ་ཚུ་འཁྲོས་ཏེ་ མ་སྒྲིག་པའི་བསྒང་ལས་ གློ་བུར་གྱི་རྐྱེན་ངན་བར་ཆད་ ལེ་ཤ་འབྱུང་དོ་ཡོདཔ་ཨིན།

ད་རེས་འཛམ་གླིང་གཅིག་འགྱུར་གྱི་ལས་སྣ་ཚུ་ལས་བརྟེན་ འབྱུང་བ་བཞིའི་སྦྱིན་རླབས་ཚུ་ཕངས་སི་སི་སྦེ་ཉམས་འགྱོ་བའི་དུས་ལུ་ལྷོདཔ་ད་ སྔ་ཕྱི་གང་ལ་ཡང་མི་སྲིད་པའི་རྐྱེན་ངན་ ཐོས་མྱོང་མེད་པའི་ནད་གཞི་ དྲན་མྱོང་མེད་པའི་སྡུག་བསྔལ་ཚུ་ རྣམ་རྟོག་མེད་པའི་རི་ལས་ཆརཔ་བཟུམ་ རང་གི་མདུན་དུ་འཕྲལ་དང་མྱུར་དུ་ འཐོན་འོང་མི་འདི་ཡང་ རང་རེ་འཇིག་རྟེད་ཁྱིམ་པ་རྣམས་བསོད་ནམས་ཟད་པའི་བརྡ་ ཨྱོ་རྒྱན་གུ་རུས་ དུས་རྙིང་མ་ལུ་ལྷོདཔ་ད་ མ་རུང་ལྷ་སྲིན་དུག་པས་ འབྱུང་བ་ཆུ་ལུ་འཐྱིམ་སྟེ་ཆུའི་འཇིགས་པ་འོང་ འབྱུང་བ་མེ་ལུ་འགྱུར་ཏེ་མེའི་རྐྱེན་ངན་ཆེ་ འབྱུང་བ་ས་ལ་འཛུལ་ཏེ་སའི་འཇིགས་པ་འཕེལ་ རླུང་ལ་སྤྲུལ་ནས་རླུང་ཚུབས་ཆེ་ཟེར་ གསུངས་ཡོདཔ་ཨིན།
དེ་བསྒང་ དད་པ་ཅན་གྱི་གང་ཟག་ཕོ་མོ་ལ།། པད་འབྱུང་གང་ན་ཡང་མེད་དོ་མགོ་བསྐྱལ་ཡོད།། སྙིང་ནས་ང་དང་མ་འབྲལ་གསོལ་བ་འཐོབ།། ཟེར་གསུངསམ་ལས་ བློ་ཕ་ལ་མི་འདྲི། དྲོས་མ་ལ་མི་བྱེད། ཐག་རང་གི་མི་བཅད། བློ་དཀོན་མཆོག་གསུམ་ལུ་གཏད་ ལས་འབྲས་བསླུ་བ་མི་སྲིདཔ་བཞིན་དུ་ ཆོས་སྐྱོང་སྲུང་མ་རྣམས་ལུ་ཕྱག་མཆོད་དང་ མར་ངན་སློང་རྣམས་ལུ་སྦྱིན་པའི་དགེ་རྩ་གང་མང་འགྲུབ་པའི་ ཞབས་རྟོག་ཞུ་ཚུགས་ན་ རྐྱེན་ངན་ལས་བཟློག་ཚུགསཔ་ཨིན།
དེ་བཟུམ་སྦེ་ ལྟ་བ་དང་འགྲུབ་བྱེད་ལུ་ལྟད་པའི་ཕྱི་རོལ་མཚན་རིག་ཀྱི་ལུགས་ལས་ཀྱང་ འབྱུང་བ་བཞི་ལུ་ཐོ་ཕོགས་མི་ལུ་བརྟེན་ འཛམ་གླིང་ཚ་དྲོད་ཡར་འཕེལ་སོང་བའི་ནད་དོན་ཚུ་ དཀའ་བ་ཁྱད་དུ་གསད། ངལ་བ་དང་དུ་བླང་། ལྕི་བ་རྒྱབ་ཏུ་འཁུར་ཏེ། མི་དམངས་ལུ་ སླབ་སྟོན་དང་གསལ་སྟོན་འབད་བའི་ཤུལ་ འདི་ལས་བརྟེན་པའི་མནོ་མ་ཚུགས་པའི་ཉེན་ཁ་ བཟོད་མ་ཚུགས་པའི་ཚ་གང་ མྱོང་མ་ཚུགས་པའི་དཀའ་ངལ་ཚུ་ ག་བཟུམ་རང་ཡོདཔ་ཨིན་ནའི་བསྐོར་ ཁྱབ་སྤེལ་མཛད་བཞིན་ཡོདཔ་ཨིན།

རྒྱུ་མཚན་འདི་འབདཝ་ལས་བརྟེན་ དལ་གྱི་བབས་པའི་ཆུའི་འགྲློ་བ་དང་ གཞན་མི་དང་སེམས་ཅན་ཆ་མཉམ་ལུ་གནོདཔ་མ་ཚད་ བརྩོག་རླུང་ལས་བརྟེན་པའི་ནད་གཞི་འདྲ་མིན་སྣ་ཚོགས་འཐོན་ ལྷག་པར་དུ་ ནག་སྟོང་དང་རི་སྟོང་ཐམས་ཅད་ མེ་གིས་ཚིག་པའི་བསྒང་ལས་ མི་དང་སེམས་ཅན་ལུ་གནོདཔ་ཨིནམ་འདི་ལོས་ཀྱང་ ནོར་བུ་དགོས་འདོད་སྤུངས་འཇོམས་འདྲ་བའི་རང་བཞིན་གནས་སྟངས་ཚུ་ མིང་མེད་ཐལ་བར་འགྱུར་འགྱོཝ་ད་ བློ་ཕམ་པའི་གཞི་ངོ་མ་ཅིག་ཨིན་མས།
ནཱད་མ་འོང་གོང་བཟློག་ཐབས།། ཆུ་མ་འོང་གོང་ཡུར་བ།། ཟེར་བའི་སྲོལ་བཞིན་ རང་བཞིན་གྱི་རྐྱེན་ངན་ ག་བཟུམ་ཨིན་རུང་ དི་གི་སྐོར་ལས་ ཉེན་ཁ་དང་ཟློག་ཐབས་ལུ་ ཐབས་དང་གནས་སྐབས་ ལཱ་དང་བྱ་བ་ག་ཅི་རང་འབད་དགོཔ་འདུག་གའི་སྐོར་ དག་གསལ་ཏོག་ཏོ་སྦེ་ མི་དམངས་ལུ་ བསླབ་བྱ་རྐྱབ་དགོཔ་ཨིན།
སྒོས་སུ་རྐྱེན་ངན་ཚུབས་ཅན་གྱི་ས་གནས་ཚུ་ནང་ ཆུ་རུད་བཀག་པའི་ཐབས་ཤེས་ ས་རུད་བཟློག་པའི་གནས་སྐབས་ མེ་རྐྱེན་སྲུང་བའི་བརྡ་བཀུལ་ རླུང་ཚུབས་སྐྱོབ་པའི་ཉེན་བརྡ་ཚུ་ འབྱིན་དགོ་པའི་ཁར་ གཞུང་སྒེར་དང་མི་དམངས་རེ་རེ་བཞིན་ལུ་ འབད་མཆོག་མ་མཆོག་པའི་ འགན་འཁུར་དང་རྩ་ཁྲིམས་ཚུ་ མ་བཏུབ་བཏུབ་ཡིག་ཐོག་བཀོད་པའི་ཤུལ་ ཁྱབ་སྤེལ་འབད་དགོཔ་ཨིན།
ཉེན་སྐྱོབས་དང་ཚད་འཛིན་ ལས་སྡེ་དང་ལས་ཁུངས་ ཚོགས་ཕྲན་དང་ཚོགས་པ་ལ་སོགས་པའི་ འགོ་འཁྲིདཔ་ཚུ་ཡང་ སེམས་ལུ་ཚ་གང་མོ་གུས་ཐོག་ཏུ་འབག་དགོཔ་མ་ཚད་ ཚེ་སྲོག་ལུ་གནོད་ཉེན་ཆེ་བའི་གནས་སྟངས་དང་ས་གནས་ཚུ་ དབྱེ་ཞིབ་མཐྱིལ་འཕྱིན་འབད་དགོཔ་ དཔེར་ན་ས་ཡོམ་བཟུམ་ཅིག་ཨིན་པ་ཅིན་ འདི་ལས་འཛེམས་ཚུགས་པའི་ཐབས་ཤེས་ ཁྱིམ་གྱི་བཟོ་བཀོད་དང་ ཁྱིམ་རྐྱབ་ནིའི་ཅ་ཆས་ཀྱི་རྒྱུ་ག་བཟུམ་དགོཔ་ཨིན་ན་ཚུ་ སེམས་ཁར་ངེས་ཐོག་ མི་དམངས་ལུ་ཁྱབ་སྤེལ་འབད་དེ་ ཉེན་སྲུང་འབད་དགོཔ་ཨིན།

གཞན་ཡང་ ཕྱི་ནང་གཉིས་ཀའི་མཚན་རིགས་མཁས་མཆོག་ཚུ་དང་འགྲློས་བསྟུན་འབད་ཐོག་ རང་བཞིན་རྐྱེན་ངན་བལྟ་ལྟོག་འབད་བའི་ཕྱིར་ འབྱུང་ན་ ནང་འཁོད་བཟོ་བསྐྲུན་འབད་ཡོད་པའི་འཕྲུལ་ཆས་ དེ་མིན་ ཕྱི་རྒྱལ་ལས་མཁོ་སྒྲུབ་འབད་བའི་ཕྲུལ་ཆས་ཚུ་ གཞི་བཙུགས་འབད་དགོཔ་དང་ རང་བཞིན་རྐྱེན་ངན་མཁས་མཆོག་ཚུ་ ཕྲལ་རྒྱལ་ཁབ་ནང་དཀོན་དྲགས་ཨིནམ་ལས་ ཆོས་ཚན་འདི་ནང་སླབ་སྦྱང་དང་སྦྱོང་བརྡར་འབད་བའི་ཕྱིར་ ན་གཞོན་སློབ་ཕྲུག་ཚུ་ཕྱི་རྒྱལ་ཁབ་ཚུ་ནང་བཏང་དགོཔ་ཨིན།
མདོར་ན་ འགྲློ་བ་མནོ་ཅན་དང་མནོ་མེད་ག་ར་གི་ ཚེ་སྲོག་བརྐུ་བའི་རྐྱེན་ རྒྱལ་ཁབ་དང་མི་སྡེ་ལུ་གནོད་པའི་འཕུང་ ཞི་བདེ་དཀྲུགས་པའི་འཇིགས་པ་ འབྱུང་བཞི་འཁྲུག་པའི་ལྟས་ངན་ ག་བཟུམ་འབྱུང་རུང་རྒྱལ་ཁབ་གྱི་དཔལ་འབྱོར་དང་མི་སྡེ་དགའ་སྐྱིད་ལུ་ཐོ་སྦོམ་ཕོག་ནི་ཨིནམ་ལས་ མཐའ་དབུས་མེད་པའི་མི་ཐ་ར་ལུ་ གལ་ཆེན་དོན་ཆེན་ཅིག་སྦེ་ཞུཝ་ཨིན།
མ་ཚད་གོང་གི་བཤམ་གསལ་ནང་ལུ་བཀོད་ཡོད་པའི་ནད་དོན་ཚུ་ལག་ལེན་སྟར་ཚུབ་པ་ཅིན་ འཕྲལ་གནས་སྐབས་ཀྱི་རྐྱེན་དང་བར་ཆད་ཚུ་བསལ་ཞིང་ ཚེ་ཕི་མ་ཐར་པ་སངྱས་ཀྱི་འགོ་འཕང་ལུ་ ལས་དོན་འདི་གྱི་ཐོག་ལས་འབད་འགྲུབ་ཚུགས་ཟེར་ཞུ་ནི་ཨིན།། །།
ས་ཆུ་མེ་རླུང་འབྱུང་བའི་བར་ཆད་ཀྱིས༔ སྒྱུས་ལུས་ཉེན་ཅིང་འཇིག་པའི་དུས་བྱུང་ཚེཿ ཡིད་གཉིས་༴ ཨྱོན་འབྱུང་བ་བཞ་ཡི་ལྷ་མོར་བཅས༔ འབྱུང་བ་རང་སར་ཞི་བ་ཐེ་ཚོམ་མེད༔ ཨྱོན་པདྨ༴ བསམ་པ༴ །། །། དགེའོ།།

How do we celebrate Birth day???

How do we celebrate Birth day???

With the might of pre amassed collection of the sublime merit, we acquired this human body characterized by the composition of four elements. We have acquired this precious life through the transference of various previous life, so one must develop a sense of gratefulness to it. Life comes and goes as it’s nature is never meant to be mortal. We qualified to visit this earth through the entrance of birth and need to abide by the intrinsic nature of death. Based on the cause and conditions people are born on different occasions making the day most special for each.

In present generation celebrating birthday has become some sort of trend whereby people develop kind of notion without celebrating it would be mistake and incomplete. Hence they try to mark the day making it most colorful and memorable one. Celebrating birthday has become popular to the large extent in our country too although this culture came all the way form west. Usually, it is an occidental culture that has flourished everywhere. Today we everyone celebrating their birthday pompously irrespective of culture, religion, and creed. It has become omnipotent custom - the day of celebration, the day of happiness and the day of reflection is undermined by the festive mood for most people. Many tend to forget to look back and thank god; look forward and trust God; be at present and supplicate god as it is the only reason we are standing at the moment in sound health.

It is also a day we should appreciate for past deeds and set forth to make and start whatever we do effectively  and beneficial for every sentient beings. Thank parents, teachers, friends and everyone for their limitless support on this account that you are able to complete one year round and could celebrate your birthday. Never forget to pray for everyone's longevity hereafter and wish and recite to be blessed with the same function in coming years. And always handle with harmonious balance between idealism and materialism for the celebration of our birthday. 

PARENTS LOVE CUM MY DUTY

PARENTS LOVE CUM MY DUTY

“Miles of journey begins by a single step and faster you go lesser the distance will be,” thereby everything emerges from a minute particles and any events begins from a simple steps. From the initial phase by crawling on the ground I entered teenage and reached the stage of manhood today. However, fainter it becomes of the vision back towards initial start of my life. But out of all I can clearly picture when my mom and dad lovingly piggybacked me, every time providing delicious foods and wrapped me with soft and beautiful cloths. As a darling son I became to be a great orator to them and needless to say how they are to me as a wish full filling gem. The test of love, methods of care and deals of situation are most precious gift that I ever received from everyone. It will always remain compareless by anything under this sun against their love and care. I’m shaped with best quality of etiquette and equipped with bountiful lifelong lessons. Since then they paved my path graciously and I would always strive to never to keep any stone unturned.

There had never been any occasion which let me see my future. Anyhow I’m already through lines all over the pages of life that keeps reminding me life as flowing river down the valleys. But sadly, so far I could do nothing big in return to all the favors of my parents.

Whatsoever when graceful rays of fortune illuminates all sort of difficulties, It brightens every nooks and corner of my life descending calmness within me. That is to whom I owe hearfelt gratitude to my beloved parents and government who always followed me to pick up when I fall, guide me when I take wrong turn and correct me when I’m wrong.

Therefore, I’ve been doing and I will endure every time any circumstances that lie ahead of me. Whatever, maybe the condition, my focus would be upright to tour all the unreached places to outshine the whole world. Life like vehicle is mine who carries heavy load of duties and ever ready to achieve it. But the fact is that unless I take it in a positive and righteous manner it will nullify all the sacrifices everyone has invested in me.